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here i sit me and the cat me sipping on cognac the cat doing the nip we’ve come to a truce me and the cat we shook on it i scratc..

it all depends on how u look at the world

my cat is trying to kill me it thinks that I don’t know oh it plots stickking its nose in my drink following me around my cat is trying ..

a storm cloud of desire lost within the demons of fighting trust love honesty a tornado of emotions tarot cards a future foretold are the s..

seething desire a volcanic eruption held in check does the lumberjack feel the pain for the tree the exhilaration of the act exhaustion e..

to feel the burn of your extended arm as it bites into my flesh to suffer the marks of your love bites knowing that the bites will be repla..

the sounds of the city reflect the solitude that I require surrounded by bodies invisible , impervious the sounds of the city background music..

the time slipped away and I wonder if you did to the time slipped/shifted and for a moment you were in my grasp devoid of passion lo..

thoughts of you seeps through my mind thoughts of you restraining my desire my fingers caressing the petals of love pulling back each leaf ..

mathematically incorrect because love and lust are not necessarily congruent mathematically incorrect because what I want/need ..