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| dirty laundry
| | G. thinks i am not enough of his all-encompassed lover. he makes love to me, my head into the... | | Words: | 998 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Job's tears crying in kansas
| | You are perhaps not enough Of a good thing. Your jellyfish eyeballs pulsing equations, Musing over the idiopathic. I can picture you fierce Whacking off in the darkness drenched in sweat. Something... | | Words: | 308 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| i fear i must be a dandelion
| | tiptoes from covered feet she'd wake up early on sunday mornings smell that coffee right from the can everything is so good when youre young and on top of things and she packed everything just so on... | | Words: | 511 | | Comments: | 15 | | Status: | Public |
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| a favor
| | rationalize... | | Words: | 25 | | Comments: | 23 | | Status: | Public |
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| before God was holy, She was just a wretch like me
| | before she had molded her identity into a cohesive thing, before she knew who she was and felt comfortable enough to speak loudly in large groups, she was just another awkward kid who mumbled her... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 23-07-06 |
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