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Missive Exchange
Written to me:
all simple things, that are simple to others, we making it amazing and magical. Others cant understand that. It;s little bit hard for me to express myself in english :}
My response:
dearest morigana
i always understand you!
and if we were in person
perhaps
i would understand you
without spoken words
the depth of one's eyes
the way they look away
the way they close
the way they open
the way the pupils dance
it's a chorus
and the mouth directs
a symphony of expression
these too are simple things
amazing and magical
a graveyard of spirits dancing
dying and dying again
but i can't see you
your eyes, your mouth
however
it's always a pleasure
to read what you have written!
yours,
Written to me:
it's very beautiful.. It's a pleasure to talk to you. :) you are so so creative. My feelings can express music that I'm listening to. Few year ago, I wrote some poems, but now I can't. I don't know why. My head is empty after work, work absorbing everything and simple people, how I call them. Cause I have to talk simple with them, they don;t understand those things. That's very sad..
all simple things, that are simple to others, we making it amazing and magical. Others cant understand that. It;s little bit hard for me to express myself in english :}
My response:
dearest morigana
i always understand you!
and if we were in person
perhaps
i would understand you
without spoken words
the depth of one's eyes
the way they look away
the way they close
the way they open
the way the pupils dance
it's a chorus
and the mouth directs
a symphony of expression
these too are simple things
amazing and magical
a graveyard of spirits dancing
dying and dying again
but i can't see you
your eyes, your mouth
however
it's always a pleasure
to read what you have written!
yours,
Written to me:
it's very beautiful.. It's a pleasure to talk to you. :) you are so so creative. My feelings can express music that I'm listening to. Few year ago, I wrote some poems, but now I can't. I don't know why. My head is empty after work, work absorbing everything and simple people, how I call them. Cause I have to talk simple with them, they don;t understand those things. That's very sad..
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