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The Burden of a Woman.The scenery couldn’t have been built better for the perfect kiss. / Instead of a kiss she finds what fear fears. / The wish of flying free always ends in flying alone.
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In Response.Hatred that fuels passion / Love that restrains resentment. / More of a balance,
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And Pray to God It Didn't Happen.The catch about alcoholic beverages is not exactly what you're taught, again and again, during school. / The catch is not that it impairs your thinking and awareness abilities. It is how even though one is fully aware of the situation at hand, carelessness overrules all other emotions (besides lust) and logical reasoning. / *This* - and nothing else - is what pushed me to commit a sin I would've otherwise not committed.
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The Ally.Among the crowd there was a still man. Bewildered he seemed; his eyes not moving though confusion engulfing them. Compelled I was to offer aid but something in his stance stopped me. Described in it were rage, disappointment and the slightest hint of hope. Ecstatic the crowd was and yet he wasn’t able to let himself join the atmosphere. Fabricated around him was an invisible bubble of mental isolation. Granted through my conclusion was that his mind must have been going a thousand miles per hour. / Hesitation again making me balance on the tip of my toes, moving me forward but not quite advancing. Instead, I chose to swing backwards and snap back into my life; his life was none of my business. / Jaws were clenched as I walked back to my car and I realized never before had I actually believed those words. Keeping my thoughts locked up, I felt eyes burning into my back.
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Deceptions.This time - things change. / Perhaps change isn't the correct word...they vanish. / The sins and errors: no more.
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As If For The First Time.It was a sweet summer breeze brushing on a delicate flower sight / It was the moon coming to its highest point, illuminating darkened skies / It was the rain pouring down on deserts dry
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The Silent Sound of Pleasure.Did you even get to hear that sound? / How it drowned out / The running water beneath my hands?
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In Secret.She puts on her bathrobe. / like he hadn’t just seen her. / They walk to the open door.
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We've All Been There.The point is reached where / You wish details weren’t so evident to you / Anymore.
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...because it's been too manyYour name shall not be mentioned. / You sick disgrace of my pride, / You sweet irony of my realizations.
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