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A kiss.That much need kiss.Pucker up wetness.Ah, your lips to mine.How dear to intertwine.Delight in lip lockingyours and mine.That long kiss hello.Ad..
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Our earth, how it crytears wit rain drops.Drip, drip, down it pours.Our earth, drenched toquench its thirst.Crying liquid of necessity.A broken tree b..
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In this world of mine,I just love to be me.In this blue world I'drather chase cottontail squirrels.In this world nothingwould turn cold.I'll heat it u..
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AMERICA!Ah, the sound of that word,Damn it use to sound so sweetto a child. A child so innocentto the frame. Guilty to shame.To feel the need of being..
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It is possible to enjoy NOTHING. To keep from going crazy DO SOMETHING. for the devil is busy using your ..
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Silently the hurt rears itsugly presence. The absenceof sweet noise, quite disturbing.I feel uneven walls closing in.As the muscles constrict my words..
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thoughts coming from a 14yr. old girl
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.....brilliant sky silently watches over the turning earth.The choicest of color, sky blue. The roostercrows, I counted 6xs. Here comes the glorious s..
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I'm a mere human being.One who breathes and walksthe face of this earth.I bare the dark skin of awoman wit full essence oflove. Loving myself.A woman ..
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Upon entering the church, immediately thebeating of drums summoned my participation.I didn't hesitate to move left, right, up & down.My head &..
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