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Stuck in slow motion weeping at the sound of sadness. Bound to know the truth one day.

The wake fullness that I dread is sewing it's way through my tangled soul. Spreading like the virus that has been deemed complicating lust. The ..

Centering the energy that infused me beneath the grasp of your heart. Like a Phantom I escape with out a scratch. You have caught my eye once bef..

Let me bare myself to you so that you can see who I am.Let me embrace the shallow part of you that slowly creeps away.Hold me tonight and just be ..

Feeling it penetrate beneath my open wound I turn to stare directly into your soul. You wince a little until you realize that I am not going to e..

Flutter by the waters. Still and stagnant. Cool and dry. Wet and blurred. Bustling faster again to the air tight velocity of my burning passio..

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