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[bodytext] => Some of his dimensions sicken me Flat and unfeeling Blank and with no way out But then my shabby hero In tarnished armour Jumps in to save me Just when I thought he'd gone. But I still wanted to hear him again, to cry on him Because on my own, in this horrible white-perfect VOID ItS alL FaLliNg tO PiiiiecEs All I need is a familiar face. And there are few more familiar than his. How does he know? When to come again? When to wreck this wretched stillness That I was actually secretly beginning to enjoy. I dare not tell myself that though... Such a placid space is far too s i m p l i s t i c for her .`:*complex ideals*:`. She's willingly trapped in her own dimension Layered with passion and imagination and emotion and indigestibly rich thoughts. Sumptuous, of course, but deadly splashes of colour and ech....echoes....oes...oes of music, laughter...Love? She doesn't know who to invite in... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 251 [topic] => 48 [informant] => dolly_dagger [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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