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Read MoreI am proud of my fatherFor have given meThe lifeI live here on earthEvery single dayI am no longer a young menI already lived my young lifeNow I am living in my seniorYearsAlso I live my lifeEvery day to...
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Read MoreDon't think twice is alrightFor meTo wear the same clothesI woreThe day beforeThe next dayThat is not rightI need to look after my hygieneI always take my showersEvery day in the morningsAnd after the showerI dress my body with...
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Read Morean introverted pervert she was loved getting gag orders ...loved how he crossed her hollowed borders while cerebrally stuffing yoni eggs between her legs blind folded she relished how her misunderstandings would get molded in pitch darkness high off of her lewd imagination unrepentant as ever she silently accepts her...
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Always going for the intellect…intensifying the sex
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Always enjoy your insights, Damian
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Curtis Mayfield…one of my favs
I’m glad this vibe inspired you, Gus
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Yes Willow. The more I go thru the archives, the more I miss DUP.
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Styxian, I appreciate you catching that wire I was balancing on in this piece
Big thx for your thoughts
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Read MoreSapatos gastos na calçada friaO asfalto guarda o que eu não diziaSigo sozinho enquanto a sombra guiaPassos lentosNesse ventoEu caminhoTalvez o norte seja ilusãoUm horizonte sem direçãoProcurando rastro na multidãoMedo do que viráEu caminho sozinho por aquiTu caminhas longe...
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Read MoreAn angel, at midnight, flew through the skies,Singing a delightful song.The stars, the moon, together, listenedTo this radiant song of beauty. He sang of the joy where pure spiritsLive in the heavenly blue.He spoke of God, his praise wasAll ecstasy...
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Well crafted, my man. The way you kept it high cerebral even as you stayed right on the line of graphic verses implied, is exceptional. I truly enjoy such well thought out writes like this. It feeds my own ideas of how to say things powerfully within the subtlety.