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A Girl, a Cord and a Contract
Each timetable stands on its own merit. There has to be a certain balance in the air where perfume hangs. This room has a calm demeanor from an occasional whiff of a cigarette, except, no one there smokes. This passing moment sits heavily in the throat a hard pulse nervously keeps a rhythm there are…
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In a Field
The morning flowers ready themselves, an early sun warms velvet petals birds are the first to celebrate. Last night got dangerously cold, even still, it’s the middle of summer no one wants to hear our complaints about carefree and everlasting mornings. Today will be an even longer day, too many people know our faces the…
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The Reply
There was never enough time inside for my fractured side to properly heal. Forever left aching for the closeout girl, a consistent type that just wants without ever giving away her position. From the top or bottom there are handsome treasures that are exclusively hers. She’s the one who can privately navigate the lukewarm waters…
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The Claiming
With arms tightly folded her hourglass silhouette lay there, just as the hour softly turned time was nearly out. On knees to broken palms he did everything to get to her, the words he whispered had no affect. She was tight lipped and in control, he asked if she were ready stepping forward and offered…
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Forever and Always
Last night your perfume transferred you were left on my sheets when they smell like this I can’t help but write. Listen, you’re the girl riding on the saddle thumbs hooked and guiding loosely around your waist making sure your ride is steady and safe. Together we go up and over all the hills and…
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