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a lot of words from a lot of worlds i m just an accident waiting to happen skip to content skip to search accesskey s a lot of words from a lot of worlds you lover posted in the poet by supriya on february 26 2010 you lover are like a myth you have traveled down the paths of my anscestors you have curled inwards in the palms of children when they squish wet sand between their fingers and when the hornet s nests were stirred you rose up like a longing in my throat and in that parched delirium i craved you like water you lover are the being of ghosts and we were star crossed because you chose neither to be born nor be fully alive you chose the starcrossed inbetween when the passion is stirred you wake up yawning like a lazy moon and flit like a dream does in the arms of a nightmare you whisper hunger more you lover are beloved and unforgiven tagged with beloved destiny lover myths unborn unforgiven 3 comments the author i m just an accident waiting to happen the search search site archives the associates the archives february 2010 the categories the poet the meta log in site feed comments feed back to top create a free website or blog at wordpress com subscribe subscribed a lot of words from a lot of worlds sign me up already have a wordpress com account log in now privacy a lot of words from a lot of worlds subscribe subscribed sign up log in report this content view site in reader manage subscriptions collapse this bar design a site like this with wordpress com get started