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#pent
All the things we neglect to say or feel are stored up somewhere swirling and undulating in the deep Eventually, they all rise up-- in a single violent urge it exits our cowering bodies all at once and there's nothing one can do but shake
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Oct 13, 2018
Oct 13, 2018 at 8:02 PM UTC
Shake
I don't understand violence In the moment it does not come to hand I do feel violence I fantasise violence I fever my brain with panting anger But It's a testing station within a fiction My practices trace other patterns And these aggressive thoughts are just obstacles Yet I pray host And I know that I truly am A violent man                                 - Mr. Sands
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Sep 7, 2018
Sep 7, 2018 at 9:53 PM UTC
Pent
When one wants to express themselves Do they use words Images Sounds Actions What? We all need one right? An outlet, for when human emotions pile up And come overflowing through a waterfall They need an outlet Either they’re let out Or The pipe bursts And it’s too late then
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 11:02 PM UTC
Before the Pipe Bursts
roiling those hips setting me on fire looking deeply into my eyes with your emerald greens long, sleek luxurious hair cascades over your body as you huff and groan into my neck releasing the pent up energy that you have saved so long for me.
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Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 12:50 PM UTC
long lost lover