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The front door's openHer suitcase of thoughts packed.She leaves in pursuit of.....New journeys, conquests.A Woman, now grownShe's ready.The world's wa..
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A true story in the Victorian Snowfields
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Arguments with a female; 1. You don't win.
The rules. 2. Let her win
3. If you win, you ..
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Aces fly Spitfires highControl! Bandits three o'clock!Flight Commander: Go!
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As the wind rustlesA book of pagesSunny side up,Outdoor table.A page opens:Colours rise and flyDelicately laced;Yellows, blues, oranges, red.Against t..
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Heaven is whenShe takes the leadWhipping me into submission,I finally oblige.When she straddlesMe on topNaked we rideShe takes controlWith freedomOn h..
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Across the moorsUnder his door,The bedroom, she comes;A thick blanket of smoke.Arising above the bedCold, heavy the cloudShe surrounds, engulfs;She gr..
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Tempered is the loveHot, hard as steel that can rustIf not protected.
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She looks at meWith lazy smile;Contentment shines;A wild child.She caresses her glassWith her cigaretteHer thoughts freeEmotions wet.Her warmth wrapsA..
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My goodwill collects;My sweat on grassRunning, nourishing.The goodwill givenGrasses in needNo thanks required.My service, the needy.I groom the lawnI ..
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