becca-keithWhisper

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A ConundrumThis place I have reached / (I know not how) / Excites me,
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Apr 20, 2012
A Short HistoryDependable and safe with the right words for the moment. Steadfast and true. / Chaos of the best kind. Killing me even still. Close my eyes to savor the old pain. / Arid as summer in an hourglass.
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Oct 10, 2012
BeardsYou have a beard, and I like that a lot. / It is my favorite thing about you.... / Save for the downy hair atop your head, I like that, too.
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Apr 20, 2012
DrugsI'm quitting you cause you're a drug, / And drugs are bad (I learned that in school.) / You're a stimulant in the way that you make my heart race
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Nov 27, 2012
DualityI have seen you / And I have experienced your light. / I have loved you fondly
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Apr 20, 2012
For My Broken FriendsStranded and standing stark naked / Looking longingly for lost love; / Pulling pounds of putrefied protoplasm
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Nov 2, 2012
For My Sister's Sister:Eager innocence of youth is frost on glass, / So easily wiped away by a careless hand / Exposing the bitter cold world outside.
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Jul 10, 2012
Futuristic-ly ProblematicI steal glances of you. / You're so evasive; it kills me. / Every so often I think I can close my hands around you,
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Nov 2, 2012
Here I am...Here I am before you, now / A broken, hollow cast of what I once was. / I lay my life upon your alter,
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Apr 20, 2012
IntrospectionCold-hearted, eating others with gnashing, gnawing, tearing teeth / Sacrificing upon a blood-soaked alter without the slightest ray of remorse / Mile long legs with shining green eyes set beneath blonde hair to lure in prey
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Apr 22, 2012
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