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Dangling from this linguistic string..
on my thoughts placing and engagement ring..
Reincarnating the compassion baiting..
my visions enhancing..
Awakening a longing..
a solution to the disorganization processing and calming my trembling..
My thoughts adapting..
an exploration of chaos chanelling away the deflowering of my soul..
Elusive destinations steering away pandemonium once billowing..
this breech is abating my breathing..
Rendering my struggle mute..
interpreting the mystery thats been dwelling..
Conveying solutions to the host of darkness questioning me..
no longer afflicting..
I find myself tasting its annointing..
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By: Lisa Roberts
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