![Diapers Of Stories](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/9405ba3c82c4e2a11689a6ba062825fe.jpg) |
The remembrance of people -can be captured in memories.Once written-and-read; changed-or-unchangedlike her diapers of stories -Untold & uncleared ..
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![rose day](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/8f85eb09769d4d7f6937e6c48a2f53a7.jpg) |
happy rose day or may be, a propose day?why i love red? - your lips wear it & playblindfolded in love, you better do praywhat next is to come, don..
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![beauty killed the beast](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/7393d4ce763a5508cba488aa7e52e0dc.jpeg) |
a quarrel between reality & dreams;
her beauty with poison? or love - a kerosene?
kisses on lips & smooches, procllene;
& the drama in ..
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![memories of her](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/269f87983c637f49473ec9b4a8399448.png) |
she's an optical phenomenon to heartthat has my sights & soul blurred.the more i tryna see her,the more i find me absurd.every touchè of he..
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![she's thin as love](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/30cdcda861bfba9a6a69a15e67a4d93e.jpg) |
she's like an open book that everyone loves reading', thou' only a few understand
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![smoking zone](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/3556a0029b4caf82cab01e8b9b51a4aa.jpg) |
was standing in a "zone"and that is called "smoking"many people camebut the one - she - was "rocking"i was standing by her sidewas she standing by min..
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![unchased utopia](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/806c8dbc6c7cbfe4da6a87fe0aeb8844.jpg) |
broken, sabotaged, & shattered but dreamed,life is a lesson, & love's to teachits chapters in words with bitterness, i drinkonce i am alive, t..
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![En Encoùntered Experiencè](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d64a784a50fe8e78aee570b75c67c4d3.jpg) |
Long hair. Wow hi-heels.Seducing men like "Wagon-Wheels"Gurls in short skirts w/ prophecychasin' on men or they gonna bew/ proper zeal & trocheesg..
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![Bliss Of Solitude](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/e9ddccb500d25a2a8fbd76e09c725bf4.jpg) |
Whether it's C-cocktail or M-mocktail,her love's like dark chocolate.Not only tastes good but lift my moodAlikely saying: "Bliss Of Solitude" -Insatia..
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![The Pleasure](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/bbae6aa15c7c28b7252e4a6d972d4fc1.jpeg) |
Every new gurl that i meetwith the pleasure of heat& the beat of her blitzgets me half drunk into the canal of s**t.Drawn & being drained with..
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