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All Deviations
All Deviations


Carved lines of routine
Guide my fingers,
As I walk a runnel of
Memory.
But I hear a calling,
Alluring voice.

In a flat darkness,
A warm hand guides my wrist;
Her arm around my waist.
Footsteps blaze my path.
She is my stella polaris,
My lodestone.

(This is life with
Eyes closed and
Chest open.)
©2007-2008 ~SchrodingersFox
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Happy second anniversary, Dami! ^____^
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~BayouPoemSpinner:iconBayouPoemSpinner: Dec 29, 2007, 2:49:21 PM
Happy anniversary to you too, Hime!

^___^ Thank you for such beautiful words.

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~SchrodingersFox:iconSchrodingersFox: Dec 29, 2007, 4:14:03 PM
^___^ Hard to believe it's the second year already.

.////. I'm happy that you like them. ^_^

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