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The medicine man listened as I talked,about happiness, and troubles.I talked of loosing faith and finding it.He listened and threaded beads onto a lon..
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Erotic
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We wait for,better days,test results,red lights to turn green,plants to bloom,to get older,for miracle creams to make us look younger,for our children..
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*sigh*I can barely feel mine beating.I lay and wonder if I'm alive.I wait for feeling to return to me,but the ache becomes more dull,hardly the wrench..
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In a moment of peace we realize the magnitude of the storm we are in.Temptation has disguised herself as friendly faces, that lead us into sin.Money a..
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You drift through my mind,an endless montage of moments bothreal and true,moments also that I imagine.I build on you.Immortalised by infatuation.I bui..
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I long for the moment when moments come easily.
Where coffee isn't a peace offering in the morning, for good sex enjoyed too fast.
Moments wh..
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What was it?
The meeting of
our flesh.
Was it simply
stolen moments,
seconds of
endless passion.
What do you
call:
bite mar..
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I think I started loving you a
life time ago,
in another life perhaps.
I think I started loving you,
before I knew of you.
I felt the c..
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I hate it when you decide not to think about someone anymore, and then you dream about them all night and abouthow they love someone else. You wake up..
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