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kevin-millers
had my breakfast. I had my snack. I had my lunch. I had my another snack. I had my dinner. I went to sleep. I woke up again. I Just I
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 9:39 AM UTC
I is always left behind
There he is. Walking towards me. I don't know what to say. He's nice. So nice. When he striked a conversation. I knew that it pierced me. He looked straight in my eyes and... Boom! What a surprise! I was already naked.
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 3:37 AM UTC
What a surprise
Yes. There's nothing wrong about it. It is human nature. It's not the *** that needs a partner. Nor it is self-using. I *** with the water. No, I won't find a ***** there. But I am certain that I make love with it. I love it when it makes all of my worries gone. All my impurities and insecurities gone. It is liquid so it touches all of me. Indeed, it is addictive. But it is also required. Is it taking a bath you say?
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 9:34 AM UTC
I do *** everyday
Please. No. Why? Can't. Remember. Forget. Stay. Leave. Forgive! No. Sorry. No. Goodbye. Better. Okay. Wait.
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 6:49 AM UTC
Living in a single word world
I will smelting the scentest sweet Smelt it over an 'I forgot' times Smells the morningest freshness Will smell petrified joy always. I will stareding at the simplest complexity My eyes saw the warmest merry Seeing night sky spill over sight Will stare at plainest intricacy. I felting a sugar glaze Felt it coat my moonest blue Feeling his sugary hands Had warmth so will feel it melt.. Will felting foreverness sticky.
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 9:52 AM UTC
I Felting A Sugar Glaze
The coffee I tasted A long Time ago. Spoke the Same flavor Up until Now. Not that I dont Like it Anymore I tried To look For the Best one. Not knowing I already Had it. Now, the Coffee is Cold. And it won't keep me awake
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 6:03 AM UTC
Won't keep me awake
I pressed the **** Of a door leading to The room where My heart beated faster. She pressed her lips Against someone else's Odd and strange and Peculiar No more tomorrows No more next days Because the sun Died with me tonight
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 12:50 AM UTC
The sun died with me tonight