Friday, August 23, 2013

SONG ABOVE THE SORROW

I listen to your wise old charm, remembering the good to last and knowing that space is for infinite clarity, not for the innocent hikers from the surface of the critical mass we assume to be our home...I'd rather your charm than to hold your arm...- FridayJunior

Very lovely!- Some Girl

nice write, very inspiring, and beautifully written. it has a great flow, and it says so much. thanks for sharing.- Fallen Rose Petal AKA ScreamingNightmare

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