blather
exchanging_occasional_whispers
blueberries we are strangers speaking foreign languages we don't understand, only when lips are sealed and voice an echo dying to silence do we comprehend what is said. eyes cannot lie, where words betray. whispers are invisible thieves disguised as sentiment. they steal peace and pawn it cheaply for speculation. 020115
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shhh! psswsstssstsswswssst! 060530
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Oh_So_Smelly And silly grins
I still like you
And each time I see you
I miss your kind embrace
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