Wrapped around her
She curled up into herself
Willing the pain
To stop its slow toruture
Of her senses
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Tales of Poo
I picked the title “Tales of Poo” for this blog, because of how much it fits the sort of things I plan to write about here. 325 more words
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He leads you follow, he dreams you borrow,
He works you burrow and what is the point of this?
Trying to be more than useless? 87 more words
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So quiet. Even after all these years.
Time has not broken the silence.
The silence that cloaks your body. Your existence. Keeps you wrapped up tight. 396 more words
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Discover Wildlife: Raising Twins and other Self Induced Madness
I use to think it was the hardest thing in the world to put myself back together and then keep it that way…
Keeping it together was easy… 230 more words
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Bree Guildford Erotica
**** I apologise for the language used in this post.. but ‘nice’ language wasn’t going to suffice.
I rolled my eyes when I saw I had one message under the ‘ 1,174 more words
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Because everything that you are is in me,
So I reflect only heavenly things,
and I would never neglect whatever is true
and the natural essence of you… 14 more words
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