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    As A Means To Prosper

    Everything’s going up in smoke tonight Temperature is rising from the fire below Speaking in curses to mask such delight While momentum has started to plateau   Positive thinking can only lead one so far Losing ground to a pack of assorted lies On the face...

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    • damn good write

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Ambjr. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • I know this was written in time passed, but I believe you’re saying you move to the beat of a different drum. I feel you, because so do I.
      Thank you for sharing this, Damian.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Alexandria. So glad you connected with the write my friend. You’re spot on, I knew I had company. You’re very welcome, and thank you for commenting. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • I like how things are pulled from Damian’s vault. This is good.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Fia. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I thought all writers have a vault? Don’t tell me I missed another meeting. lol. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • This one took me somewhere…the smell of sulfur & the rising burn of hell beneath the feet. All I can say is, they spread their propaganda but nothing’s stopping us from spreading truth. Who knows what could happen when enough voices shout it? Your vault must be a gold mine, my friend

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Keen observation skills and a great sense of smell, you possess there. There is nothing stopping us from spreading the truth, it’s all I strive to do. My writing is so steeped in exposing the truth, even as a young writer, once I found my calling I knew it. So you can count me in. The vault has some good stuff in there, it also is the resting place for some not so good writes. In all honesty, I’m a hoarder I don’t even through my worst stuff away. Some have been known to be retooled and rereleased, others can’t be saved, but they tell my journey as a writer. I am also sentimental. I still have my first notebook of work, from when I was 15 years old. And it was terrible. lol. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • You nailed it. Good writing.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Thomas. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • The gospel truth.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Adagio. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Thank you, Damian.

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    touch

    interuppted covetousness exhaling deeply I sighmy thoughts careen within and I needhalted lust in stardust nightlonged to be touchedlanguishing in the deepness of beingbelieving it obscene I withdrawfeelings of lust present themselfentertaining the ideas I shytouching the edges of...

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    • Wow, this is smoldering. I enjoyed this crimsin, you do justice to the color you chose as your name.

      • hello lovely Fia good evening you made me smile wide with your comment I deeply cherish it thank you lady 💕

    • Passionately penned, Brenda. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

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    Aftertaste (collab with Ambjr)

    I’m sittin herecontemplatinwhat the fuckwhat was the purpose of all thisthe months of shakin handsthe dry mouth bargainsthe empty glasses I stared downlike they owed me somethinwhat was the pointof holdin onif the fall still tastes like this?sweet kisses...

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    Lines

    I don't know when it happened, or how I became so addicted. The moment the clock rolls to 11pm I know it's time…. It's time to meet him.Miss Castanza, if you do not get adequate sleep, you are going...

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    • Passionately penned, Fia. She wanted to get back to the dream, she didn’t have, but really did have. lol. Ignore me, I was being silly. You’re always incredible with your storytelling my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

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