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Untitled (Free verse) by LucidRevelation Nothing can compare
to the blindness
that came with
the slight touch of
your lips to mine.
Nothing can compare
to those moments
when I saw
myself
within you.
An illogical mess
of chaotic perfection
and reckless intensity
to which
nothing can compare.
Up the ladder:
Life As a Boat
Down the ladder:
sweet dreams
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Posted: June 17, 2002 2:35 PM PDT; Last modified: June 17, 2002 2:35 PM PDTWeighted score: 4.7777777 Overall Rank: 11323 160 view(s)
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