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I imagine you, balanced
on my diamond edge of tongue
tipped

left or right, as my strength slipped
to one side or another

That I could even hold you up
bespoke of my firm desire
our hours of talk
anchors

to hold your weight on the webbing
you waltzed upon
My licks tickling your feet

over that abyss

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twelveoonetwelveooneover 11 years ago
ok

this one i didn't like as much

but 5ed

from the looks of the scores, my guess is some a-hole must have thought you were me, because a-holes are like that, see comment on my "Joke"

PandoraGlittersPandoraGlittersabout 12 years ago
Wonderful

expansion of a theme. Weighty. ;)

tazz317tazz317about 12 years ago
HIGH WIRE

rickety perch of an aerie., TK U MLJ LV NV