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Post by anirbas on Jul 24, 2013 21:55:55 GMT -6
Follow my lead, put on your soft shoes baby. Let your imagination carry you away with me. To another realm we'll shuffle and sway.
Shh. Say nothing. Just be. Dance and breathe. Talking interferes with rhythm, words are pointless at this point. Speak to me with your hands and hips.
Allow your soul the freedom to take the helm. No, resistance isn't futile, but why? Why? Afterall, I'm only asking for a dance...
Standing here, inexorable as time. A cook awaiting the chime of a timer, signaling the cake is baked, the egg is boiled.
Follow my lead, put on your soft shoes baby. Let your imagination carry you away with me. To another realm we'll shuffle and sway.
Or, we could simply go to dinner. I'm hungry now.
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Post by heartfelt7 on Jul 27, 2013 15:11:29 GMT -6
Your imagination is so interesting. I love these short little peeks into your brain (and your life).
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Post by anirbas on Jul 28, 2013 20:03:25 GMT -6
Imagination, interesting? I love that adjective!!!! It's mostly short peeks into my brain...My life, other than this battle of myself vs. myself, is fairly mundane. Sleep, eat, work...Sleep, eat, work...And take lots of Sabrina's little helpers! haha I take so many drugs these days, I don't know if I'm coming or going!!!!! hehe
Most of what I have managed to "churn" out the past several days, is totally from the brain. I'm trying an old trick of mine I used to use...If I can't find something in life to write about...I make things up...haha...Or find inspiration in something I'm watching or reading...Or listening to, at the moment...Or, I write an angst poem bitching about not being able to write...lol...
Anyway, rambling off, again...When all I meant to say, beautiful spirit, is thanks millions!!!!!!
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