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Frasier
Frasier
44/M/Newburgh I’ve studied psychology, journalism and computer information systems. / I’ve completed screenplays, and short stories. I love words. Human emotion. I find making sense of things very satisfying.
Tears shed from the soul. Her body pleading for acceptance. The smoldering scarlet of her hair- a silent, burning signal of the spirit within- yearns to be touched ever so delicately with longing and passion. Her mind refuses to acknowledge even a minuscule sliver of life that does not resemble the love she deserves. A stranger observes from afar. His own passion for life diminished by a mind unable to allow its soul the pleasure of being touched by something truly beautiful. As he watches her smoldering scarlet tresses dance with childlike innocence through the night air, his soul begins to shed tears. He approaches her; his heart cannot deny the beauty which is she. Her ambrosial smile and delicate laughter pull the two together. They embrace, hands trembling. He touches her nervously but precisely as their eyes meet. Within the stare, they find comfort, acceptance, and passion. He delicately places a soft, gentle kiss upon her. She feels tears trickle to her cheek from his… Tears shed from the soul.
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Apr 5
Apr 5, 2026 at 12:38 PM UTC
Tears shed from the soul
Both light and shadow are the dance of Love. Love has no cause; it is the astrolabe of God’s secrets. Lover and Loving are inseparable and timeless. Although I may try to describe Love when I experience it I am speechless. Although I may try to write about Love I am rendered helpless; my pen breaks and the paper slips away at the ineffable place where Lover, Loving and Loved are one. Every moment is made glorious by the light of Love.
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 5:27 PM UTC
The Meaning of Love
Never trust a white man, Never **** a Jew, Never sign a contract, Never rent a pew. Don't enlist in armies; Nor marry many wives; Never write for magazines; Never scratch your hives. Always put paper on the seat, Don't believe in wars, Keep yourself both clean and neat, Never marry ****** Never pay a blackmailer, Never go to law, Never trust a publisher, Or you'll sleep on straw. All your friends will leave you All your friends will die So lead a clean and wholesome life And join them in the sky.
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 5:26 PM UTC
Advice To A Son