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Decency is very  immaculate. Yet these women lack it. Showing so much skin that the men can probably taste it. These men  insinuate women into *** objects. But pushing them to become a despised icon. Now a days reputation seems to be the stereo type. Males are pigs waiting to be slaughtered. Girls will rant consistently about how they use and manipulate them. Yet you live up to being a back porch baby, as well show off those curves anonymously for lustful eyes. False alarms wont save them. Cause they burn their own bridges. Yet others wear  their pride and keep what most are not aware of, which is class. Women who stay loyal to the core and Share their soul with nothing but a Heart full of ravishing intentions are indeed very rare. Beauty that would petrify you were you are standing. A delightful dream that you're scared you will wake up and suffer society's standards of a female. The lesson of this is nice guys finish last. My amazing charm and mentality of a gentlemen is ignorantly ignored. Nothing but remorse can be felt with this situation with them. Sorry that they will never feel the vibrations of the overrated word named "love". Things that would make Hester Prynne disgusted. But in all words, my sail with no compass will not be over. The storms might get heavy periodically, but then the waves will sail properly in my favor. My search will be fulfilled So on this long sail I'll never acknowledge these indescent sirens. So when they pass  "X" will mark the spot.
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
Ignorant Filth
Decency is very  immaculate. Yet these women lack it. Showing so much skin that the men can probably taste it. These men  insinuate women into *** objects. But pushing them to become a despised icon. Now a days reputation seems to be the stereo type. Males are pigs waiting to be slaughtered. Girls will rant consistently about how they use and manipulate them. Yet you live up to being a back porch baby, as well show off those curves anonymously for lustful eyes. False alarms wont save them. Cause they burn their own bridges. Yet others wear  their pride and keep what most are not aware of, which is class. Women who stay loyal to the core and Share their soul with nothing but a Heart full of ravishing intentions are indeed very rare. Beauty that would petrify you were you are standing. A delightful dream that you're scared you will wake up and suffer society's standards of a female. The lesson of this is nice guys finish last. My amazing charm and mentality of a gentlemen is ignorantly ignored. Nothing but remorse can be felt with this situation with them. Sorry that they will never feel the vibrations of the overrated word named "love". Things that would make Hester Prynne disgusted. But in all words, my sail with no compass will not be over. The storms might get heavy periodically, but then the waves will sail properly in my favor. My search will be fulfilled So on this long sail I'll never acknowledge these indescent sirens. So when they pass  "X" will mark the spot.
Cold-Bones
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
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