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postcards from the edge
postcards from the edge postcards from the edge postcards from the edge of nowhere this place from which my heart does stare my pulse limps lame if it was a racehorse it would be shot the kisses on offer ignored the compliments are deplored seems my heart is no good at all my romantic interests take a fall a drop off into deepest oblivion some seem surprised I am still live and they are always one relationship back of my failures everyone seems to have lost track while for me each misadventure is still fresh a heaviness upon my chest constant does press a darkness of opportunities seen and missed the fact sometimes better not to have kissed for then more sharper than lemon<b> tart </font></b>the recall of the hope warmth and emotion before the fall and then again I find myself in distant here sending postcards from the edge of nowhere near. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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Of Love lost, discarded, dropped, tossed, worthless... Of Intimacy so violated, made light, and trampled upon... To be just kicked - where it really hurts...
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usually I write kisses and passion and an upbeat pace instead this time something darker slower and out of place.. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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