<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410884" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Breathing Fantasy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i create <br>a quiet midnight hour<br>around me all the time<br>and migrate myself <br>into a world of solitude... <br>where i feel your breath<br>down my neck tickling<br>myriad memories of your touch<br>sometimes in the real wee hours<br>i'm left all by myself<br>contemplating this notion of love<br>whether it's a fantasy i created<br>to survive myself in a barren piece <br>cut off from imagination <br>and the ability to dream<br>no, no, no...<br>screams my voice for <br>the oft repeated voice alone knows<br>the messages of love it carried<br>to you across the cruel<br>geographical spaces...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">31dec2009<br>15.54hrs</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Babbellapati">Indira Babbellapati</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410884" data-title="A Breathing Fantasy de Indira Babbellapati" data-description="i create a quiet midnight hour around me all the time and migrate myself into a world of solitude... where i feel your breath down my neck tickling myriad memories of your touch sometimes in the real wee hours i'm left all by myself contemplati..."></div> </div> </div>

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