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Sprung In The Summertime
Sprung on you, as Spring time fades into a memory, swallowed by the heat of Summer and her passion. The warmth with which you kiss me, your lips that taste of a mix of all the drinks we’ve shared tonight, some divine cocktail that I am addicted to. The stars can see that I love…
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The Same Way
The same way seems sensible, my regular route down the dark and dangerous dirt path of the human experience. Why try to change my habits, my expectations? Hope is not, and has never been for girls like me, you know. I knew a man once, who said he loved me with his whole heart, and…
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Falling From Grace
I am on a ledge,once again.There is no danger of death,just sentimental suffering,and I see her watching,sharing popcorn with her boyfriend,shielding her eyes from the sun,so she can get a better look at her lovefool. I’m going to fall.She knows it. I know it. Her ugly boyfriend knows it. The gathering crowd knows it.She blows…
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Familiar Face
You remind me of some place. Some faraway, fantasy, familiar face that I thought was lost in the lanes of my memory I do not venture down. Your dulcet, distinctive tones are tearing me apart in the sweetest, most satisfying way, and I am way past drunk, soft lips lost in your bad intentions. It’s…
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Blessed Blood
He will come from blessed blood. Striding the halls of a happy home in purple quilts that will soon become capes. The world will gape and gasp as he blossoms, placing petals and precious metals atop his head, as he smiles politely, born from blessed blood, and beautiful with it.