

M taught me how to hide.There used to be a little boy living here. He had no name but they called him So. Do you know how he died? Oh silly you, he hasn't died yet.M taught me how to hide.
So,
he was just a plastic bag filled with blood that broke. way up there on the hill by the shore. We told him not to go, but he didn't listen! What a shame.
All that blood fell into the sea. I told his mother So but she didn't believe me She didn't even look!
My hands are clean and
these teeth are brand new. I got them at the foreign shop 'coz well i hate keeping bloody money on me. &nb


SKIN:as told by my fingertipstip tap skim smooth across the globe of your skin. Down subtle curves and fleshy crescendos, limbs silky beads of sweat- peaks.SKIN:as told by my fingertips
Tentative territory of touch spontaneous
firing of synapses.
Short strokes pondered relentless breaths sharp mutterings.
Torn flesh wet with spit- no touch. Specific, hesitant, slow and greasy.
Pressure shaped
rounded
surface, indulge in sensation and revel in attention.
I glide along memories,
hovering awareness of heat and hair’s perception.
the tiny vessels beneath me constrict near the surface, old friend
Devious Comments
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How dare you bask in the beauty of a sunset, if you can't bring yourself to experience a sunrise
Visit My Gallery [link]
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scared shitless
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"You're like the joints to my skeletal structure of consciousness, the weakest point of an otherwise calcified process of protection and support." ~monoliath
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silly me to think that you were sinking
<remind me next time to leave those floats behind>
[despite my blurred mind and abstract~NESS i found that my emotions led me to you. stayed with you. i found that i love/d you. you're the best i ever knew]
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Oh if i could only run, to the girl with *my lips and bubble gum tongue...
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{[Sin]} - Because She Can.
It's nice to get depth every now and then
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Baby bye, here's a fly
Let us watch him, you and I
How he crawls up the walls
Yet he never ever falls
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I'm so close to heaven, This hell is not mine!
My photos *In-the-picture Stock *quaddles
My husband`s photos *quaddie
Clubs: *PsychedelicTreasures ~artsweetart *Le-Visage
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Showna was here.
Remember: Make Every Word Count!
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--- Fire Walk With Me ---
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The true writer shines his soul, in all of its colors, on the page and then refracts the colors into one unified light; later the reader takes that unified light and refracts it with the prism of his own soul which bends the light like only his soul can.
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Suggest a Lit DD today!
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a thousand ancient bees began to sting our knees.
avatar by ~VivaLaValo
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maybe next time
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Makes ma heart swing: Ayfere
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For my big friend of heart, Ava.
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