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Rapture
Contributed by
nightwolf
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Friday, 30th March 2018 @ 08:07:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Sighing as I drift in soft rapture across fields of faded ink; the gardens blossoming from the cracked leaves of old tomes, left to wilt on dusty shelves.
I find I am captive as I fall in love, over and over again with the maidens who dance, so elegantly across each page; let me stay entranced.
I am captured by forgotten words of ghosts long vanished
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2018-03-30 20:07:31] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Rapture
(User Rating: 1 ) by MoonlitAngel on
Saturday, 31st March 2018 @ 12:31:54 AM AEST (User
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this was lovely to read, very soft and pleasant imagery :) |
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Re: Rapture
(User Rating: 1 ) by softerware on
Thursday, 5th April 2018 @ 05:37:16 AM AEST (User
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A ballet in words. You do not read a book, you enter it and dance with the writer! Wish we all could escape to such amazing adventures.
You reveal a powerful ability to concentrate and close out the world when you are in a book.
I so envy you.
softerware |
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