my imaginations are blended....
the thoughts..the imaginations...the ideas. I fail to find the termination and the commencement. the various sensations and ideas that are imprinted on my soul finally wrap up and terminate around a single person.... :-)
the windows within.. the windows within windows..all lay open within me..
it remains vital!
a conflict arises... whr does it end? i dunno.. whn vl it end?? silence...may peace be restored.
she cried for all the broken hearts! painted it with everlasting colours...floral patterns etched on ice... in cooling fling she whispered, caressing the callous heart. melodrama swayed in satin sound...
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