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October 23 Lost in her wordsThey rush by , the wind chasing the very echo of their run. She smiles, time stops, I listen. The air gets damp and heavy, my breathing slows down, the rythm of air going in and a exhale mesmerizes the moment. Her words sound cripsly in my mind, her lips dancing about, her eyes shinning on, her delicate hands, keeping control. I feel a slap in my forehead, then a punch by the cheek, then a slam on my back, and a kick in the knee. Reason, reason compelled me! Reason said it was so, to understand a woman, you have to let go of reason and thought. So we forgot the real meaning, of the things she had to say, because I focused on being reasonable, the worst trait in such affairs. TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://linctus.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FB87C8121D8EA38B!1360.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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