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Oyster, Sand, Pearl
Contributed by
Butterat_Zool
on
Wednesday, 21st January 2004 @ 07:21:55 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Lying naked in the dark, the sharp light pierces my defenses, though Ive tried my damnedest to keep it out.
Some voiceless running water, a flush, the sound of hot steam being shoved away by the reluctant coffeepot whose veins have only ever run with water, five minutes, and finally, another flush.
I know that means hes making tea, and though I sit unverified, I can swear that hes a vampire. Its almost A.M., and hes having a cup to RESTORE his vitality, instead of giving in to his weariness, like any normal daywalker.
The photon armies retreat, having successfully impregnated my pupils with alertness and tension, and I am left lying here, completely naked, to slip into the recesses of the mind.
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2004-01-21 19:21:55] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Oyster, Sand, Pearl
(User Rating: 1 ) by chris3btine77 on
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