| Mirror Talk
| | Beauty is only skin deep... | | Words: | 276 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| D.S.B.
| | I need something to dull the pain,... | | Words: | 251 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Downtown
| | A street corner I cross... | | Words: | 142 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sober Confidence
| | The inebriation has henceforth passed through my body and a flood of emotion takes control. Its grasp takes my breath away and claws at my inner strength. Lush and green and sick to the top, I know... | | Words: | 465 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Inebriated Confidence
| | It was amazing that he didnâ??t vomit from the amount of alcohol ingested. Slowly he groped in the dark for his laptop. He found it and began typing: â??Thinking of it now I could never do what I thought... | | Words: | 605 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Goodnight, Sir
| | I am your faithful servant.... | | Words: | 196 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Grasp
| | I have lost all logic... | | Words: | 420 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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