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I love words
Taking pictures of moments.
Wearing up clothes of extraterrestrials.
And landing on earth.
Speaking a human psyche.
As the greatest ..
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Get these chains out of me!
I want to dissolve!
A color in the painting,
A note in the accord,
A string in the harp,
Breathe!
Feel it all!
Mean..
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Once you get a taste of poetry,
It is as if it becomes what’s real.
And anything else,
Is a gap.
A dead waiting period,
Until the next fix.
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I miss his cuddling!
His presence!
His attention!
The touch of his limbs!
His soft kiss!
Out of creamy lips.
Soft and juicy!
Like the sweetest..
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Do not!
Do not!
Do not!
Do not touch the creation!
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Albi. Albi was the object of my climaxes those days. I was so turned on that I would shout out his name while masturbating. I was drawn by his amazing..
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I feel flickers,
That come from the friction of your words.
And your truth
..They make noise
And i touch a ghost
..There are so much in this cit..
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have noticed, my flower has an affair!
She stretches out and reaches towards light, every day.
Uninterrupted every hour, every minute, every second..
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Left unsaid”, I had seen these words before in a picture.
Shown somewhere.
Black capital words written
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So i am taking a snapshot of the underground.
Roots and leafs in the dark.
I cannot resist it!?
I like it dirty!
I like it raw!
Unconquered,
Vir..
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