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Sometimes what He has left me with, reminds me of a"scratch and sniff".
The buds on my tongue begin to rattle, and soon my words begin to taddle.
What do I make of this taddle to be, comming from inside of me?
Place it in front of my eyes to see what the "scratch and Sniff", has brought out to be?
Something never seen befor. I ponder,and wonder out to find the door, furthest out of me.
The door that enters humanity then back inside of me,
for yet another day.that He may know. I moved around the bonding space with some grace.

2006-09-11 00:27:26 · 2 answers · asked by Anonymous in Arts & Humanities Other - Arts & Humanities

2 answers

At first I thought you might be talking about something sexual, then it sounded more religious, but I have to say,I'm still clueless. Sorry.

2006-09-11 01:00:20 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

And your point is?

2006-09-11 07:33:54 · answer #2 · answered by redhotboxsoxfan 6 · 1 0

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