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haloblue
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a dream in me
a sky-like sea
rolling clouds
and splashing leaves
to lick the sun
with blistered tongue
and take the tide
into our lungs
for green and grey
a song we play
singing to the trees
ringing crystal in the moment
living truly in the breeze
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puredream
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One large spirit
One part mother's heart
One part father's everything
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puredream
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Like your pure_silence... everything about you is a pure dream.
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lucky
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not worth attaining... to lose what connects one with everyone else...
remain at a distance that can still be grasped...
purity is untouchable...
and I still want to be touched.
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Borealis
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you're still a dream darling
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pete
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hello.
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Doar
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She slips her thoughts through the streams running beside her, perfect division between her molded fantasy and the reality of the stones beneath her feet.
Sprinkle her face with the laughter of dreams echoing.
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pete
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"It could be nothing but a dream. A dream is nothing but a wish. Wishes
sometimes do come true on a magic night like this.
But you are so far away. More than time and words can reach as I sit,
at end of day, on this solitary beach.
I'm not often in this place, where the bottom can't be found as I fall
and twist and spin never reaching solid ground.
And I have tried the best I could to walk down a sacred path like a
child lost in the woods hoping bread crumb trails will last.
CHORUS: Questions are like skipping stones that we throw across the
sea. They mark the distance, heading home further, farther, now from
me.
If there's one thing that I know, that I remember here tonight in a
world so dark and cold you are my one and only light."
Solitary Beach, by David Tamulevich
It made me think of you... *sighs and returns to his work*
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globalfruitbat
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I keep coming back to that line of Doar's above... "sprinkle her face with the laughter of dreams echoing".
heart-rendingly beautiful
and in a nice segueway, what i think of pure_dream's writings, quite a bit.
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palm
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I don't like lies.
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