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A Painted Mountain A volcanic, strong gem sings Above the petals
By Adan3 years ago in Poets
Iām beyond furious but I must pretend I have no mouth and I cannot speak I have chosen to stay with the person that ripped apart my heart, ripped up my face, ripped up my hair, torn through my skin
By Melissa Ingoldsby7 days ago in Poets
-*- Well, you are correct, I lustily called for you, When I was at the bottom And couldn't handle the truth. -*-
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1980 something. we all hung out at Pearl and you and i were nothing special, or so i thought. i mean we all danced, drenched in our own sweat, our own saline solution of fear, too many beers, shots, laughter, tears, fucks in the bathroom and i don't know when we began to be afraid. do you?
By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)7 days ago in Fiction
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Lovely visuals :) Wonderful work!