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"You're in love with my mind. But sometimes, sweetheart, a woman needs a man who loves her *** (Full Moon And You're Not Here, by Sandra Cisneros) This rings true, At least in my own mind. Vice versa, plus up and down. I respect, to a point, That some may not feel That that's important at all. But oh, I've read too much Of love and lust And everything else that comes with romance. I've never settled Never will And no regret in that. My fiery heart has no room For simple plots And half baked thoughts. I think too much But it helps a little As all I do is detailed through and through. That may make me a frigid ***** Someday in some realm. I'm already used to ***** anyway. I daydream more than I dream, Which is what makes me such a dreamer. Complex twists and turns in each mind adventure. I have many hopes Though not all will be accomplished. Hopefully the best ones Will manifest as I hope. God knows I've kicked enough *** for it. I will tie myself to no one Not a man, woman, or friend At least, not yet.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 5:30 PM UTC
Too Bad I Can't Talk to Sandra Cisneros
"You're in love with my mind. But sometimes, sweetheart, a woman needs a man who loves her *** (Full Moon And You're Not Here, by Sandra Cisneros) This rings true, At least in my own mind. Vice versa, plus up and down. I respect, to a point, That some may not feel That that's important at all. But oh, I've read too much Of love and lust And everything else that comes with romance. I've never settled Never will And no regret in that. My fiery heart has no room For simple plots And half baked thoughts. I think too much But it helps a little As all I do is detailed through and through. That may make me a frigid ***** Someday in some realm. I'm already used to ***** anyway. I daydream more than I dream, Which is what makes me such a dreamer. Complex twists and turns in each mind adventure. I have many hopes Though not all will be accomplished. Hopefully the best ones Will manifest as I hope. God knows I've kicked enough *** for it. I will tie myself to no one Not a man, woman, or friend At least, not yet.
This was basically puked out. I'm looking through 'Loose Woman' and it popped up as soon as I saw that set of lines.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 5:30 PM UTC
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