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Love-Sick Temperature Code
From the inside time settles and begins to count out loud. This backwards counting clock looking backwards, is not looking back. Over a polished pristine shoulder I know there’s no use in going back there’s no hope in changing you. So little sleep for now, just tiny naps to keep us barely safe far from…
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Cupid’s Warning
Cupid has made a final purchase a state of the art bow. This high powered beauty. A bow that’s gaurunteed to pierce through anything. Anyone foolish to stand near him will surely feel his arrow. Especially that golden beauty the one with the glamorous shine. Cupid and his carbon fiber bow, super lightweight and easy…
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When We Look
Small are the openings when the quiet good times are where we look before we fall. Everybody has a certain way why they look, how they look from the inside out, even the flawed are all pretty. Yesterday, when you actually looked, taking the time to act, like you were some-what interested from the inside…
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Inner Voice
With these late thoughts wondering where you’ve gone, perhaps I’m the one, lost, while wading around in this room. A space that is vacant, yet cramped. I’ve come to memorize every inch there’s barely enough space for my thoughts to gather properly. First light comes this morning, that eye opening moment where you find the…
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Ahead Again
I can’t wait to run up to the girl the one who’s currently giving herself away, some could say for free. The thrill in the sex hours, lost somewhere in my head I was thinking about forever, it’s been some time since we sat across one another avoiding those judgmental eyes that can’t seem to…
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