Spectrums

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It's all about the wavelength
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© 2021 CeVin_ChienElle
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radio to gamma
papa to mama
magma to rock
pimple to pock

high function to totally locked in the self
set on the floor or set on the shelf

"normal" (as if) to lgbtq plus
so many spectrums that might define us

the world is a union of each unique thrum

so tell me again how you don't have a hum.

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Levitating_BedLevitating_Bedabout 3 years ago

This is a great write.

I like might in italics. Should might always be in italics?

Mentioned in the New Poems recs over in the forums: https://forum.literotica.com/showpost.php?p=93636084&postcount=694

29wordsforsnow29wordsforsnowabout 3 years ago

Very true, there's a lot between zero and one, a whole universe of...mmh, fractions, shades, nuances? Wavelengths, maybe, and finding the one harmonic with yourself usually works best if you don't have to pretend that you're of a different frequency.

Tune in, turn on.

Thanks for sharing

CeVin_ChienElleCeVin_ChienElleabout 3 years agoAuthor

The not-minor break in the rhythm in line seven is something that many people I've known might stumble over.

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