A Picture is Worth A Thousand Words

[Lumière]

He wraps himself in silk and satin
and sleeps in jewels of silver and gold.
Yet every night he tosses and turns
and hopes for a lover to have and hold..




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[ifyoucantfixit]

             The odor of musk
             The taste of cinnamon
             It invades the nostrils, swims round your head
             It leaves you feelings of time
             Long gone and dead
             It makes time a present
             You dream  you are far
             It's not where you want to be.  It's where you are          
            



                

       

[Lumière]

A lonesome cowboy
rides into the sunset;
A tireless wanderer,
roaming wild and free,
drifting to places unknown
like tumbleweed in the wind...




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[Sharon]

A little kitten,
soft and lovely,
sleeping so tight, with gentle breathe
and dreams about a warm place to be hide.

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[Penthesilea]

He was only 39 years old.







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[Sharon]

Flames in a circle.
Hot deep inside
and cold at the surface.

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[ifyoucantfixit]

                    WHAT LIES BELOW? 

                        I don't know?
                        Sleep?

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[Lumière]

pensive
patient
private
pretty
peaceful...
painting



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[Sharon]

German
genius
gravity
theory of relativity
fun

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[Lumière]

She leaned against the street lamp and straightened her mini-skirt.  It was a chilly night for this time of year.  The bare skin on her arms and flat belly broke out in goosebumps as she hugged herself to keep warm.  She kept her eyes on the road, watching for drivers who might be interested in a little distraction before they went on their way.  Two hours had passed already, and she had only five dollars to show for it- thanks to the young man she had serviced in the back of his station wagon.  She had hoped to make a hundred bucks tonight, after all it was the holiday season and there were always folks in need of attention.  She leaned heavily against the lamp post and waited, trembling all the while...




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