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are we not owned by people who need us like legs do we not need them like arms are marriages not like towns populated by deep foundations and structures almost immovable at first they where beautiful places rich in florid gardens with sweet scents that intoxicate and paths of communication where built then slowly they became beaten paths then beaten down paths then dis-junctures the flowers faded and love became history and history turned to dust like ancient locals ghost towns bereft of the fragrant brittle, parched like dead sea scrolls and now there is us new like wet drool sultry rich in ****** ambitions the far off future be dammed let it be what it must be let gravity be gravity i want you voluptuous fruit big bite please
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 6:40 AM UTC
Marriage and Infidelity
are we not owned by people who need us like legs do we not need them like arms are marriages not like towns populated by deep foundations and structures almost immovable at first they where beautiful places rich in florid gardens with sweet scents that intoxicate and paths of communication where built then slowly they became beaten paths then beaten down paths then dis-junctures the flowers faded and love became history and history turned to dust like ancient locals ghost towns bereft of the fragrant brittle, parched like dead sea scrolls and now there is us new like wet drool sultry rich in ****** ambitions the far off future be dammed let it be what it must be let gravity be gravity i want you voluptuous fruit big bite please
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 6:40 AM UTC
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