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A piece having to deal with someone who assaulted me, and has no idea that what he did was wrong. Apparently, the word "No!" was beyond his vocabulary..
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"Roll Over! Wake up! Stay!"
Time.
When it's s**t, it passes like slow, painful, diarrhea.
When it's positive and worth living, it passes as quick..
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Just something I wrote about how I feel about my chronic illnesses, being isolated from life all the time, and missing my spouse.
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For my love.
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Pools of his soul,
endless,
ultramarine,
pull me towards his teeth.
He,
the only passenger,
on a ride of desire.
I am helpless.
Lustf..
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Written about the final mistake my heart ever made.
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Rolling hills of my hands shuffle and swirl,
fingers curving like wind-swept wheat.
Flesh dances.
Tendon and bone exchange compliments.
A..
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Puissant eyes,
once filled with knives,
go dull
and let me rest.
Cut into quadrants,
her face splits open
becoming segmented gashes
res..
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Standing atop the trestle,
blood nectar spills from his lips.
Frantically roused,
he watches the Breviaries burn.
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She walks,
gracile and shining,
through a pasture
of daisies and lavender.
Birdsong resounds
as she opens her cloak
to reveal the child
emergi..
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