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it was a soft whisper�"
no more than a gentle sigh,
settling on her skin, snug;
strengthening her bones, firm;
filling her hea..
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A weighty burden for shoulders so frail,
Scabbed over to hide the most sensitive parts;
A rush of emotions clamor about,
Too much for all of ..
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(softly), without a hint of
harm,
Plead, beg, implore--
curiously rasping, crooning, lamenting--
professing universal truths
with Beauty ..
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d..dr...dripping....softly, loudly,ringing, pounding....in and still out,whispers and then shouts,slowly the black holegurgles on my life--bloodsweatt..
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Are our dreams only burdens on our backs, in our hands,while we cave in to expectations and society's demands?Are we supposed to pursue the future we ..
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Creamy, not quiteHeavy, butEnriched withEcstasy;SuperblyEnticing, andCorrespondinglyAddictive--KeenlyElegant~
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I want to saya lot of things.I don't have the words.I want to doa lot of things.I don't have the means.I have so manyreasons whyeverything should bepe..
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Love….I'm
not quite sure if
I know what
it is.
But….I think
it involves
seeing
the
bloody mess
th..
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Home....well, there are plentyof cliches abouthome,andwhere it is.But it's that placewe alllong for,really.Whether it's someone'sarms,a space in ahear..
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I don't know whatto do aboutyou.Youfrustrateme.You love her.You talk to meas if I weresomeone special.What do youwantfrom me?I've got nothingto give s..
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