AXplorer - Hello Poetry

I am here I am ready I am..... Too late

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Jun 30, 2016

Jun 30, 2016 at 2:40 PM UTC

My one love. Too scared to give up the many for the one. Too late. Too deep a wound. The sum of my parts will never fill the whole. And now he is gone. Only my pain remains. I am but a sum of parts with an empty remainder

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Jun 30, 2016

Jun 30, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC

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My one love. Too scared to give up the many for the one. Too late. Too deep a wound. The sum of my parts will never fill the whole. And now he is gone. Only my pain remains. I am but a sum of parts with an empty remainder

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Where has your rationale gone? I look for her in his living room but she can't stand the smell of **** and ***** money. I check his bed but she went home long before 2am I look in his yard but she ran when his calm, cold hand stung your face. I check her couch but only found a weary husband numb from spending another lonely night. I look at the party but just saw concerned friends give warning to deaf ears. I check my bed but found only an iPhone drowning in his messages and her pleas. I find her in the stillness of 4am. I look in her eyes but they are empty and swollen from tears. She is exhausted from chasing her Aquarius.

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Jan 12, 2016

Jan 12, 2016 at 11:18 AM UTC

Where has she gone?

Where has your rationale gone? I look for her in his living room but she can't stand the smell of **** and ***** money. I check his bed but she went home long before 2am I look in his yard but she ran when his calm, cold hand stung your face. I check her couch but only found a weary husband numb from spending another lonely night. I look at the party but just saw concerned friends give warning to deaf ears. I check my bed but found only an iPhone drowning in his messages and her pleas. I find her in the stillness of 4am. I look in her eyes but they are empty and swollen from tears. She is exhausted from chasing her Aquarius.

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Round and round we go watching the world go by A rush as we go Up and down holding tight to our horse with a smile When the music stops who pays the operator to start again.

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Jan 12, 2016

Jan 12, 2016 at 11:16 AM UTC

Carousel

Round and round we go watching the world go by A rush as we go Up and down holding tight to our horse with a smile When the music stops who pays the operator to start again.

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Seek and ye shall find What if what you find wanted to stay lost? Lost in the moment. Lost in the taste of your lips, the grip of your hands, the pleasure of your ****** the sweet sound of your moan. Lost: Responsible woman Reward: $100 she is 5'3" 160lbs, dark hair. Contact 1-800-Reality With any leads

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Jan 12, 2016

Jan 12, 2016 at 11:12 AM UTC

Reward $100

Seek and ye shall find What if what you find wanted to stay lost? Lost in the moment. Lost in the taste of your lips, the grip of your hands, the pleasure of your ****** the sweet sound of your moan. Lost: Responsible woman Reward: $100 she is 5'3" 160lbs, dark hair. Contact 1-800-Reality With any leads

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This pain has surfaced with a loud entrance that I can silence no more. The emptiness of your absence is the darkness that has been ignored lurking in the shadows. Now I must claw myself out of this abyss of loss. Fill in the voids sprinkled throughout my soul and carve a new dwelling for us.

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Jul 23, 2015

Jul 23, 2015 at 11:53 AM UTC

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This pain has surfaced with a loud entrance that I can silence no more. The emptiness of your absence is the darkness that has been ignored lurking in the shadows. Now I must claw myself out of this abyss of loss. Fill in the voids sprinkled throughout my soul and carve a new dwelling for us.

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Isolated in a cloud of friends Starving at a buffet screaming in silence Bored by the excitement

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Jul 12, 2015

Jul 12, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC

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Isolated in a cloud of friends Starving at a buffet screaming in silence Bored by the excitement

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Ignorance was bliss settled dust leaves unsettled regret.

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Apr 29, 2015

Apr 29, 2015 at 11:11 PM UTC

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Ignorance was bliss settled dust leaves unsettled regret.

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Her eager obedience drips down my inner thigh. Her grace caresses my hips, sliding my ******* aside. Every "Yes Ma'am" that leaves her lips kisses my ******** Watching her kneel patiently nibbles my outlips and as she bows her head and offers me the bundle of rope she enterers me, passionately.

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Mar 3, 2015

Mar 3, 2015 at 3:37 PM UTC

Foreplay

Her eager obedience drips down my inner thigh. Her grace caresses my hips, sliding my ******* aside. Every "Yes Ma'am" that leaves her lips kisses my ******** Watching her kneel patiently nibbles my outlips and as she bows her head and offers me the bundle of rope she enterers me, passionately.

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Waiting for what is dead will **** you. Tears cannot bring them back - only blur your vision Time will not heal them - only dulls the awareness of their absence Bury them, lay lilacs, sit shiva to mourn, and live on.

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Feb 27, 2015

Feb 27, 2015 at 1:06 PM UTC

Waiting

Waiting for what is dead will **** you. Tears cannot bring them back - only blur your vision Time will not heal them - only dulls the awareness of their absence Bury them, lay lilacs, sit shiva to mourn, and live on.

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