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This is where I stand. Intrinsic beauty in each drop of tear that splashes my eyes. Pride in my unclad figure like faith in a benign tumor Behold the majesty of surrender as I severe ties with a talking mind that feeds on attention; evermore Since I stand,free of giving. Behold! I no longer am the hands you can shake or the lips you can kiss My peers envy those tears they cannot cry. Tina RSH
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Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 4:42 AM UTC
Unclad
This is where I stand. Intrinsic beauty in each drop of tear that splashes my eyes. Pride in my unclad figure like faith in a benign tumor Behold the majesty of surrender as I severe ties with a talking mind that feeds on attention; evermore Since I stand,free of giving. Behold! I no longer am the hands you can shake or the lips you can kiss My peers envy those tears they cannot cry. Tina RSH
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Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 4:42 AM UTC
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