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#706
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You lay still on your bed, under the covers… Tick Tock Tick Tock.. Counting the seconds of life … Finding yourself counting each breath you take… Something moved… you turned and looked to your side Ahhh, it was your other half… You stared for a while, wondering what you were doing… And why was he there… Your heart skipped a beat… Alas!! An answer… T’was because you loved him Or.. was it because he loves you?? However and What ever it is… ITS LOVE. You turned your gaze towards the ceiling Breath… Breath… Breath… You’re still alive, but something must be wrong.. Think Think Think…. Zoned out into nothing All is going well for you… Chaotic as your days may seem When you come home, all is well Why?… you asked… Why?? Amidst all the chaos, Amidst all the drama Amidst all the emotion… Each Night you encounter yourself.. Amidst all of everything… There it is… You Close your eyes… Straining to listen to it… At first you see a light.. a distant and tiny flicker Then you drift away Then there was a voice A loud but soft voice… scary but comforting… "Shushhhh" it says.. every night…. "Lay your head down"… it says every night…. Then you drift again… Slowly succumbing into a swing of oblivion….. Slumber… comfort… but another life… Rest… for the night… till the next morning. First drop of light.. you wake up Deep Breath… yes.. you are still alive.. Chaos, Drama, Emotion…. Another Day… In the midst of it all.. There He was… |
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#707
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#708
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#709
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Invictus
William Ernest Henley OUT of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my SOUL. so far this is my fave...
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#710
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I hate this! i hate this!
For love in me never stop, the sight of you just makes me, All i want is to reach the top, yet with you I know it will be, YOu are true, you are beautiful. YOur inspiration is jsut too full. you hate your life, your conscious, but with my love this wont be fictious, I love you since the beginning, All i want was you to begin. Just the sight of you gives me this thrill of passion, passion that might reveal the secrets of my hearts unreal, for all i want is you, but my mind says its untrue... I will still love you Unspoken, Unseen but always true!!! |
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#711
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I put my lip,
on the juicy tip, body 36 24 36, who cant resist.... Ur perfectly cold, ur sweat so bold, you make me want you more Like i hadnt before, oh your so great Please! I beg, give me a break! I love you.my Coke!..ehehhehehe |
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#712
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mine
she stirs my inner echoes with her words like chiming bells or ancient melodies my mind, once closed, opened again unprepared, unwanted, she comes into me she stares at my soul with almond eyes she says my name and calls me demon she calls me child, she calls me man she calls me angel, she calls me god she touches me with velvet fingertips i shudder and shiver with fear, delight she strips my glamor, sees me human sees me inhuman, sees me divine she grips my heart, my soul, my body i quiver, i shudder, i am mad driven insane by such wanton defilement yet lusting for more and more i reach for her, my strength afire my eyes searching and demanding my skin burning, wanting, needing my soul writhing, reaching, desiring i find her, at once a ghost and a body her eyes, they accuse, they invite they quiver with unearthly delight they laugh at me, with me, for me her skin, soft, warm, inviting like porcelain, like lavender like lace, like silk, like fire burning on my skin, alight with desire i take her, mad and unforgiving no other thought, no heavier desire but to hold her, own her, make her mine take her from herself, with me, into me the raging floods within crash and tumble wild and unchecked, a storm, a tempest a crashing of desire, a battle of the senses a boiling sea of unbridled animal instincts but like every storm, in time it ebbs and wanes my desire, it empties, my storm, becalmed out of blind lust, out of desire i have her she is mine, i watch her, waiting her skin, porcelain and soft against mine her eyes, almond, calm, pure and her voice, warm, soft, sure she owns me, she says. she owns me |
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#715
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