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Read MoreI keep searching for a heart I will never findI should stop looking Before I loose my mindIn the beginning I thought I found one of a kindBefore realizing It was just someone to unwind They keep telling Me that Love is blind It’s terrifying To know...
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Sam, I agree with Peter. Unsure if the universe lies or if we don’t know how to read it properly. But who ever said it would be easy??
Cheers to love, and to lust. May we find it many times in our lifetimes. Hear, hear! Great write xx
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Read More...silent sentinels on the dashboard of one's Kiaa silent, plastic affirmation on every speed bumpmolded to sin, an acquiescence lacking a spineholding steady in dull redundancy with a vacantgaze nodding, engaged in narcissistic intimacy...Talking to the monkey in one's...
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Read MoreIn the kitchen, Lora, wiped her fingers of the quiche on her apron as the scent of fondue gurgled from a small cauldron-pot on the stove—slow simmering now like archeology—its bubbles rising and popping—then sighing—with a pathology of tonight’s...
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Powerfully penned, Adagio & Elke. Great collaboration and excellent storytelling you two. Appreciate you, both.
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Read MoreMusette DuBois, was stoned, rising from the bastion of her mahogany bed at twilight's moon—she worked the night shift on cannery row—it was the weekend, and she was free to wander the streets of Baton Rouge—the Rangoon bubbled, with...
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Great write Sam
Not sure if the universe lies or we just don’t know how to read it properly.
Lust drives us to love and more often than not love drives us to lust.Its the impermanence of both that we don’t acknowledge.