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Objective without Cause
Untouch me,
with your cruelty,
in those pools
so deep
so green.
Untouch me,
when I wasn't big enough
to see beyond
me.
Where the roots were
unbuckled
and the locks broke down.
Untouch me,
as I tremble.
...Reason...
fades
in the elegance
of your sorrow.
I love this poem, It is
I love this poem, It is beautiful.
Thank you very much.
Thank you very much.
Reason Tends To Fade
when near sad emotions; you just float. Nice write - enjoyed - Lady A
Thank you, it means alot.
Thank you, it means alot.