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 That thickness of curls that cascades above and around your beautiful face reminds me of the coronas of the sun and other stars; and the wa... [read more] |
 This repetitive bullshit continues every day, A slave to corporate America taking our time away. Life happens so fast without warning!! Sit... [read more] |
 There once was a man named Max Who didn't know how to relax Very nervous, you see Was so anxious that he Suffered from anxiety attacks... [read more] |
 "What I Want You To Do!" You are so unique and that I want you to recognize!! You're naturally magnetic, but not just because of your beauti... [read more] |
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There once was a man named Bert With the ladies he loved to flirt The problem with Bert was, you know You'd never know when he would blow Wi... [read more] |
 Note-my unique way of showing off my writing talent and also trying to find some work so if you need help in the Dallas area........ [read more] |
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There once was a man named Doc Who one day got a hole in his sock This did not make him glad He became very sad And eventually moved to Iraq... [read more] |
 Fall still laid on the Spring grounds, Coupled chairs from evening fires Root themselves to composting leaves, A lover should come, a lover... [read more] |
 Swimming in a sea of AI definately Everyones an I robot Even Putin and Xi and they are the ones supposed to help me Everyone el... [read more] |
 For many many years his face was streaked with his own tears nightly as his voice creaked in humble prayer. “Lord, please help her fi... [read more] |
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His boyfriend's love and desire are a hunger, a need to be naked with him; to be nourished at his mouth, his Circlers, and his Pleasurer---e... [read more] |
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Through the sheer fabric of his blue socks, the fragrance and flavor of his morning walk outdoors can still be enjoyed by his boyfriend. K... [read more] |
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Today I’m thankful for the ability to dance and for having read the words of people like Vicki Baum…a gifted Austrian writer Who thro... [read more] |
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The other night at work I had mellow ’60’s music playing in the store when a couple carrying their young son entered through th... [read more] |
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ONCE UPON A TINY TIM TULIPS WERE TIPTOED UPON IF YOU AREN'T OLD ENOUGH YOU WON'T REMEMBER THAT SONG [read more] |