Disparate layers emerge, an undercurrent infiltered with strands, approaches, understandings, memories, hopes, desires,
the way the sensual mind composes.
We create ourselves through each other. It's more complete,
who I am with you.
An exert from "Venus Poem" - by Words Across Worlds
www.jamendo.com/en/track/580654
Monday, May 31, 2010
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