Mari---

Damn, this reminds me of a style---not so much a poem---but a poetic voice---(sadly I am OLD, and forget shit a lot these days..)

I see people in this one---sort of a titanic struggle between the star crossed, and the soul bound. We seek to find the missing parts to ourselves---always in another's eyes...I never did believe in soul mates, but I must admit---now I truly do wonder..

This one is blazing, roaring---a whisper of stilletos and ground glass...


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