Brokensoul
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The s***A Poem by BrokensoulI see her everydayat the turn of the streethalf cleavage for theworld to relishin that humid heather eyes scan every nook of the laneand by-lanes sear.. |
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BeforeA Poem by BrokensoulIt was a just like any other daywaking up to clumsy dreamsbed sheets crushed under my heelsa crack of bone and yawna cup of simmering brewI am ready t.. |
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NothingnessA Poem by BrokensoulMy sins lay bareI stand unarmedand collect what is left overthe shame, the painand thedenouementwith or withoutI have to walkif I don't get crutchesI .. |
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Verge of unlovingA Poem by BrokensoulIt can't remain truewhen ashes flitand blind your sightIt can't be purewhen the diluted muckcannot be separatedfrom goodness of heartThere is no way t.. |
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On my palmA Poem by BrokensoulOn my palma droplet falls from the skyburning like oyster on flameI place the golden dewnear my bedand the spark fillsthe room in the nightdecked with.. |
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Chapter 5A Chapter by BrokensoulChapter 5The Elf would stay with Tish throughout the day and follow her everywhere. Even when she was at home he would be there watching her. But he w.. |
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Elf 49A Book by Brokensoul |
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Chapter 4A Chapter by BrokensoulChapter 4 “Love is such an elusive term, it slips and spills like water when you try to hold it tightly. You have to believe in letting go,.. |
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VoluptuousA Poem by BrokensoulThe word has it all sensory sublime pleasuresspiralling flaming desireshungry, craving satisfactiona falcon in Saharain search of an oasisa dog's sali.. |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by BrokensoulChapter 3“Not this time dear,” a horizontal smile made her pouty lips look like a thin line as she pressed the ignore button on a friend r.. |
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