Middle Hall's The Medium
Volume 1
Number 3
February 2003
Contents
Contents
Contents

soft you

i cannot breathe, with you alone, you
smile so happy, but not without cunning
displacement of me on you,
soul awake through brilliant blue eyes,
translucent skin of innocence, soft you.

inside of happiness forsaken to you,
breathe a life that's true, bold,
awake that soul of brilliance with you,
through eyes of innocence, passionate blue,
soft translucent skin, beautiful you.


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