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Post by anirbas on Feb 8, 2007 23:57:51 GMT -6
Nerves, frayed twists of yarn, snarled and tangled by a merciless kitten.
Nerves, flayed, peeled and thrown to the floor, as vinyl casings emptied of their copper and steel.
Nerves, flopping and floundering on the ground, as breathless as glittering fish, captured betwixt and between, the gossamer folds of a saining net; thrown upon a riverbank, to glimmer and fade, in abject suffocation...
Nerves...We've all got them... Except for when we don't...
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Post by dawness on Feb 10, 2007 9:32:15 GMT -6
reminds me of my thursday, yipes!!! i like the anticipation of tranqulity here, sabs.
Nerves...We've all got them... Except for when we don't...
exceptional as always. ;0)
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Post by anirbas on Feb 18, 2007 22:53:09 GMT -6
I am always anticipating tranquility, DG...LOL...Thanks, chum! Chum, as in friend, not chunks of fishy junk thrown out to attract sharks...*t-he*... That's me...haha...NOT! Sabrina.
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Post by DavidMc on Feb 20, 2007 4:49:57 GMT -6
Very well written, with an intense rhythm behind it. Love, David
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Post by anirbas on Feb 21, 2007 14:50:58 GMT -6
Thanks, David! Love, Sabrina
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Post by brandnewmessiah on Feb 22, 2007 8:16:53 GMT -6
no matter how comfortable we become with something it's the nerves we can never shake. Awesome piece Anir! ~ BNM
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Post by anirbas on Jun 27, 2007 0:57:39 GMT -6
Thanks, Messiah! Nir.
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 30, 2007 13:25:05 GMT -6
Its the nerves that shatter whenever I think of Love...
Loved this sweets...tasty bit it tis...
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Post by anirbas on Jul 1, 2007 3:08:51 GMT -6
ggglgggl...tasty as a dish spiced with gunpowder...thanks, sweets
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jul 4, 2007 13:28:05 GMT -6
With gunpowder and whip sharp muses...tis glorious dark...
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