| Break me to the beat |


Our Secretsmooth dry touch falling into decadant escapism I sit and cry watching his body move flow dance fall into iconic positions of sex and beauty while we wait and wait and wait for him to show us that he means what heOur Secret
always says he means even if he never does I / we will always love
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Not For Sale: Fighting Human Slavery
Just stopping by to say hello. I see you around all the time, and we're on like 6 networking sites together, so I guess that makes us lifelong friends. Haha.
Anyway, I like your stuff. I generally don't post poetry to this site, but I've got a shit-ton on AllPoetry (in case that's another site that you've somehow got in your arsenal).
I'm sure I'll be leaving random comments here and there.
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A poet turned,
Said to the other:
"Bleed the ink
into the page."
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All mankind deserves respect untill proven otherwise!
Thank you very much for the fave
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You might keep me alive,
but I can let you down any time that I like
(IAMX - White suburb impressionism)
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