Reflection 1, by lacebutterflies
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I am blue like the ocean. I am not brash, but I am not
uniform either. You think I am soft. You think I am weak. I
am neither of thoes. I kiss everything that I see.
Everything, that is, except you. Now I am the Sun. I contain
all of the knowledge of the world.I am bright, bold, and
great. Touch me. Touch me and you will burn.Taste me and
your toungue will blister.Look at me and your eyes will
sting.
© Copyright R.McCarthy |
Posted: 2005-03-21 02:27:52 UTC |
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