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the mark….25.3.2013you said youwould putyour markof ownership on me.i wincedat theownership bit.you said,give me your neck.i gave it freelyno..
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my bed is empty.lies gone out into the night,emptied out,of emotions and men.crisp clean sheets,plumped up pillows,an air of expectation?my bed lies e..
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did you know your smile…13.3.2013he saidto me,“did you knowyour smile is as wide as Texas?”i laughedat him.i didn’t knowmy sm..
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the possibilityofthinking abouthe and iis endless.hewith hispurple tie dyed socks,mewith myblack peasant top.hein hiskitted out caravan,mein myartists..
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I have come to the borders of sleep
with no passport
to enter,
and no visa
to stay.
it has become u..
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my mind is racing......25.5.2012 my mind is racingwith empty thoughts.sleep eludes me,yet waking is fraught.my body wrapsits skin and bonesaround my d..
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man-boy………ss…..4.3.2012
man-boy,
lying on his bed.
curled up embryonically,
head on my thighs.
boy-man
..
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how many people are you?…wg…17.1.2012
one.
well I think it’s one,
altho I hear a voice
saying ‘what about me..
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this was the latest subject at writers group...
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I am studying your back…ss…19.2.2012
I am studying
your back
so I can know
your front
more.
what you hide
behind thos..
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