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I understand the concern, but you worry about the body.Yes, the hands tremble, and a bit of blood leaks from the gouge.I grow still. only for a moment..
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Is this it? The next step, or is it supposed to be the destination?Striving to find a simple time of solitude, and once again denied.Yes, once again,..
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Seeming like a mild reproach, chosen to be ignored.Final warning given, and you only feel the satin touch.Ignoring the strength behind, words spoken q..
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A morning walk, before the tide comes.Man notices a child building Creating something in the sand.Something makes him stop. Pauses and watches.Child i..
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Had to go for the mature. This might be considered drug related.
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Just be quiet, and listen.------------------------!Now. We can talk.Oh, quit your sulking.You want to create something different. A melange of two sty..
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No. It's not going to work.Not on me.Think you have everyone fooled.Stare with your large mournful eyes. It won't matter.The time has come, no matter ..
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Friendship is not a constant conversation.Nor a constant pat on the back.Silences happen.Lives do not always connect.Everyone walks their own path.Whe..
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Tired from the daylight heat. Bare sip of water. Saving for later.Chill of the night settles, making bones and muscles ache.Time to move, draw closer,..
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Ever the connection, memories set to a soundtrack.Images shine, playing with songs from the past.Dreams remembered, with a smile on my face.Reach acro..
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