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 Cold, silver sheet, hangs upon wall- vague reflections, bounce back, in retaliation, off smoothed surface. Mirro... [read more] |
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They shall see in me, a defiance. Defiance of all I find unholy, and all that tries to rape me of morality, strip me of humanity and purge... [read more] |
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I speak in volumes, decibles above, what close-minded ears can hear. Those who only listen to politically correct dialogue, spewn forth fro... [read more] |
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Screw that! Follow this... I'm intent on being a leader, not some cow-towing adherent, that gets lost in the crowd of ass-kissers! I set... [read more] |
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I thought, I thought a thought, but I think, my thinking was wrong. For it was not, a thought, I thought, but an idea I thought all along!... [read more] |
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In that awakening moment, experience, has taught me well, how to gauge in degrees, what the day has in store, by the amount of pain, present... [read more] |
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In the mass confusion of daily life- those ways that make it seem like every wall is closing in and around you, and you have no footh... [read more] |
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It starts out, like tiny kernels, harmless, until someone, knowingly sets a fire below them, and heat increases with pulsing pressure. ...... [read more] |
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Okay........ so this is my life, with all its pains and sorrows- right here, smack dab, in my face. Can't hide from it, or pretend its al... [read more] |
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He gets me... gets me cornered by his alluring glow- that come hither grin, that works every time. He moves me... moves me with his passi... [read more] |
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I have but, basic needs, same as any human desires. There's a difference between 'necessities' and needs. The former, are not what comes... [read more] |
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I walk----wandering, upon rocky shoreline~~~^^^~~~ "caw, caw, caw" of mocking birds, (where seagulls should be) swirling over my head. Drop... [read more] |
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Sitting outside, in darkness, barefoot, knees tucked up to my chin, I felt a whisper across the back of my neck. 'Lean in closer, Bella. I... [read more] |
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He is... my son. My second born baby, now, a strapping young man, almost eighteen. Can this six foot, three, two hundred and fifty pound t... [read more] |
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Entrapped, circulation-cut off, blood flow-diminished, pulse-thready and weak, respirations-shallow. The chance of survival-slim. For soci... [read more] |