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Blanking bliss:

A top this mountain I stew in a brew of inspirations.

Stale is the road to nowhere not even a hitcher slings her hair.

Brave I stare into the void of help me mirror.

Hunger driven cravings of fascination fancy my frustration.

Levies of time driven memories reflecting in amour withered deviation.

Slither down the pole of hesitation where is my aspiration.

Perfect lingers in our expecting transformation.

azzow2 9 Sep 11
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I love the alliteration and the essential message. I don't understand "not even a hitcher slings her hair".

pixiedust Level 8 Sep 11, 2018

To get your attention some girls fling their hair. Just used that as your not distracted.

@azzow2 What is "hitcher" slang for?

@pixiedust Hitchhiker

@azzow2 Thank you. I'm not very conversant with slang. Got me into trouble once when I though "hook up" meant have a conversation over coffee.

@pixiedust In Australia pissed means you are drunk imagine the confusion there.

@azzow2 I had neighbours who were often pissed - both meanings. We knew spring was officially here when they started fist fighting in the street.

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