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 In the twilight of tender moments, Take the long way home, where the heart can roam, Through the winding paths of love's vast plains, Where... [read more] |
 Homeless mindexplores the meaning of the heart.Pain was on its way.Your voice lumbers.I sent a balloon to god.The figs ripen. We share under... [read more] |
 A beautiful young man (long, chestnut tresses), name of Jeremy offended our expectations with furtive Homosexuality: he had fallen in love w... [read more] |
 Headline in today's N.Y. Times: 'Telegram Founder Charged With Wide Range of Crimes in France' https://www.nytimes.com/2024/08/28/business/t... [read more] |
 Trump is the one if you need a real change that will last Any other is only lying to you and chasing after their own self interests You hold... [read more] |
 VERSE 1: G Brother broke her favorite toy C ... [read more] |
 Verse 1Society breakingEver so completelyOn the fucking dailyA favorite sight to seeFor those who claimTo give a damnAbout you and meWhile l... [read more] |
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Every day…may acceptance and compassion in each of us increase… and may we continue to comfort one another and be instruments of peac... [read more] |
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I was walking the other morning as I do most every day when up ahead I saw a car stop in the middle of the street…then quickly drive... [read more] |
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Each of them long-haired (almost waist length), both clad in "skinny" style jeans, both shirtless and barefoot: at dawn in the greenhouse th... [read more] |
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The very first time he said, "Let's make love," instead of his customary, collegiate "Let's get naked": you felt as if the very stars, on va... [read more] |
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Leaning back against his full nakedness, you--- also naked except for your high, fawn gray socks, enjoy his reach-around caresses (there, th... [read more] |
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Pictures of distant galaxies like streaks in outer space remind him of the strings of your sweetness lofted by your e'lations to splash down... [read more] |
 society might try to stifle your creativity oh shit I’m reduced to cliché but it happens that that is exactly the point being m... [read more] |
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In the quiet whispers of a weary heart, Where shadows of struggle often take their part, Let this day be what it may, with all its weight, F... [read more] |