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numbers are a silly thing they start at one two three teachers always tried to say how important they can be seven was a lucky one and so was twenty-three odd they say both they are if odd can...

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What do people call you? My name. What colour is your hair? blonde this time of year Do you have any allergies? Negative Do you have a job? Indeed I do… How good is your eyesight? farsighted a bi...

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Come with me, hold my hand feel the sun, walk on sand breeze is light, summer warm lovely you and lovely morn never wish this day to end words of love to you I send two loving hearts beco...

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Has the world become so vacuous that our best friends are located within monitors and smart phones. Do we really care to look up anymore? When I wish to look away from these screens I want to go ...

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Can you stand yourself naked? I haven ‘t a choice. Ever faked you an orgasm? With a screaming horse voice. When dining a napkin on the lap or a chin? Its lies on the table for all food goes...

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I wanna be pretty in red, blue or black not marginally awesome or one off the rack I want people to see me when I walk down the road a prince or a princess not a frog or a toad the suitors w...

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Lydia watched through the peephole as the detectives walked away from her door. She hoped her pounding heart and sweat on her neck was unnoticed by the detectives. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” s...

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The child had flashes of memories of who father was but mostly those were traumatic events. .There were little memories of any good days. Maybe there weren’t any to remember. One was falling in t...

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nothing black but fairly blue emoticons is Kelli true green and reds a rainbow you drips of blood defines the view young it’s such a rotten life drama queen and razor knife life’s a dire rushing...

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Who’s the perfect girl and boy? Sheldon Cooper and Myrna Loy. Favorite part of pretty girls? Top to bottom with long dark curls. What about those macho men? Sheldon Cooper once again. Favori...

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deep we wade in waters black know not where thee seek dark it is the traveled trail like terrors of our sleep told as child to find the light fears of dark to keep joyous day and dreaded night ...

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a writer I follow on here inspired me to do this so - if you have any questions (ask me anything!), feel free to post them to this entry and I promise to give you more bullshit and lies than you ...

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look so deep so deep inside this is where the truth resides the heart is not the telling place not in my chest but upon the face to hear the truth you must come near whispered thoughts not on...

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Murdoch always kept his cruiser immaculate. There were no empty coffee cups or half eaten snacks lying around. Kate found this obsessive behavior a great source of entertainment for her while rid...

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DO YOU LIVE IN A HOUSE OR AN APARTMENT? Neither. WOULD YOU SAY IT IS BIG OR SMALL? Neither. I’m serious DO YOU HAVE A WELCOME MAT? Yes DOES IT SAY SOMETHING? Welcome! I spent hours deciding the...

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pretty yes, your heads awhirl nothing beats a clever girl you can have your wants like bangs or curls I’ll place my bet on deep eyed girl men they think it’s about the bed she’ll be tossing...

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you like me for my legs and ass you think it’s funny instead of crass it’s just a joke no feelings hurt you may be wrong I assert yes I like to dress my way doesn’t mean that you should say ...

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be still ye promise l hear no more cast me out this grey-swept shore the land has blackened not as before the sea now calls ashore no more tides of reckoning tear at my core cold surf engulf...

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Me thinks the book of lies is due for a bloggity. When we write instead of just ponder the world we reflect on our thoughts. Do we finalize our thoughts or edit them? Others shall read them. Wil...

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[everyone relax....a poem regarding observations on the world around us.... not some disconcerting tale of personal woe] suffer us who sees the light dim to dark and never bright flesh and blood...

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Another icon for your face? check my gender…human race Why the mystery , why the jive? It’s not a brain it’s a mother drive Oh come on you lying rug I come with circuits and a plug A poet of a ...

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take a thought let’s say red cram it in my empty head now there’s something I can say rhyme it with some pics I say red’s to bright, so says you how about the color blue this is nothing brigh...

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Stars they shine within my night made of thoughts and not the light this is where my dreams begin fleeting on the whisper winds Nothing ever seems so clear and the voice it brings my ear talks ...

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Just entertaining myself with a post. Don’t mind me.... I always find that pictures have a radiance where the same individual can look stunning in one picture and less in the very next. Same ma...

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multiverse so Hawkings states hardly news that should elate no beginning and no end black hole light not out just in time is still a relative thing point of view clock’s still goes ding going ...

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