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    I didn't start out looking

    for you but I'm glad I found you. I walked into the store and there you were over in the corner. You were hot and looked incredible. You didn't see me but I saw you. I knew right then I had to have you so I made the first move. The closer I got to you the faster my heart...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 10 Responses Feb 21

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    The twilight cavern yawns The dim red glow

    impassive against a straining heart, A mind screams, but it's words are broken upon the back of clenched teeth. Humanity washes together into a grey paper mâché of desperation. Mindfulness shepherds thinkers to the fringes of awareness. Noise, beauty, light, revels, abandon...
    Auberon89 Auberon89 36-40, M 2 Responses 11 hrs ago

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    For My Fellow Man

    Like so many of you, I am trying to sell myself like a ***** to a company that will discard me like the ***** I am when they’re done with me. I will function in the hive complex, aspiring to achieve a meaningless title in a company..so that I can live a life of comfort. This is...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 15 Responses Feb 28, 2013

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    Angry tears burn in a way

    that anguished tears don't. Leaving acidic track marks as a sign you have been truly broken. Fury emanates from every fiber of the being...eating you up, scorching and destroying until the humanity you had is consumed with hateful rage. You try to suppress it; align the outer...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 15 Responses Feb 2

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    Quietly lurking in the shadowed safety of the

    trees of anonymity, I write the words of love you inspire in my soul. Then at dusk I gently toss them along the path, hoping you will find them like unexpected wild flowers growing free. I care not who they remind you of, I only care that they make you smile, and add a bit of...
    GJOFJ3 GJOFJ3 56-60, M 24 Responses Feb 1

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    It's just the two of us - I feel his presence.

    He stands just close enough that my body becomes aware, senses heighten. There is a shiver in the air. My body responds instinctively. I know what will happen if I allow my hand to drift towards him. I can already feel his body pressing into me, feel the cold wall...
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 11 Responses Mar 16

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    Her tongue flicked across the temptationplaced

    so desirably before her.Luscious sensation flooded her sensesand created a ravenous thirst for more.She craved, needed. Hungered for more..To feed her, fill her up, satiate her fully.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 11 Responses Jul 1, 2014

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    Melody

    Some sweet timeless melody comes drifting Echoing down through the corridors of time Like an old abandoned memory Lost in the layered pages of my mind.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    adapting devourism catching up with

    sanity is it gone chasing a figment of it shadow of something which is creating the illusions we never know till we lost it all all in the name of survival a epitome of human mind drowned in conscious and fictions of different realities absurd circle of trying and...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 1 Response 5 days ago

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    MaskYou slip on the maskNot to hide,

    But to reveal.. My inner mysteriesThe hidden and secretThe wicked and wildThe wanton abandonNaked, to you. Only you.So that we may bask in the light of my darkness. 
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Apr 6, 2014

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    Why We Must Remain....Perfect Strangers

    The stride is long and confident, sometimes deliberate, down this path of life. Boot straps are wound tightly concealing the foot aches from journeying many many miles of discovery. The hat brim is drawn down to protect you from these sky blue eyes, an overcoat flaps in the...
    Mrperfectstranger Mrperfectstranger 51-55, M 4 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    Conversations have always helped me cope Tell

    me your story Most likely it is worse than mine The perspective you have given is a gift to me There is someone in more pain Someone who has seen a harder life A life without love, lacking adventure, full of pain I love when I meet people that have been dealt that hand and rise...
    BackedByNeeds BackedByNeeds 36-40, F 3 Responses 1 day ago

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    I have learned to simply refrain from

    expressing my fears and pain to her. Having them met with a silent disdain offers me no comfort or relief and no doubt adds to her discomfort by being asked for a level of intimacy that she is emotionally incapable of participating in. I use writing as my release, I write...
    GJOFJ3 GJOFJ3 56-60, M 5 Responses Jul 12, 2014

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    I do not write when I'm happy.

    When I'm happy I live.
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 5 Responses Jan 16

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    Why do we always need facts

    that prove us what is right or wrong. Can´t we just believe in something! We don´t believe in GOD because we never see him but we do believe in him when something bad happen to us, because in that moment we need something to believe in ore someone to guide us. We don´t...
    tomanyfeeling28 tomanyfeeling28 26-30, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    Night ........ Just got home The mysticism

    night brings is silent, yet full of words breeze in the air crickets musical rhythm knocking my ear's door thirst Sudden rain just started. How Amazing she is. It took her 2 seconds to hypnotize me, her sound impregnating my pulse. Talkative crumbled clouds redesigning...
    livingtruthfully livingtruthfully 36-40, F 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    I

    long to curl my soft warm femininity into your strong rugged manlinessuntil the lines blur and melt into one..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 22 Responses Dec 7, 2013

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    I wish to remain unwashed,

    to always inhale the traces of your sillage, senses chasing it across my incalescent flesh.. drawing, flushing everything dark and wild inside of me, out into your direction..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 7 Responses Dec 4, 2014

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    Stranger in yourself Have you ever look at a

    picture of yourself and see a stranger looking back at you?? Have you ever asked yourself if you're life has a meaning? How many people care that you are in his / hers life? Our if you are part of someones life? Our do you now if you part of someones destiny when there dreams...
    tomanyfeeling28 tomanyfeeling28 26-30, F 2 days ago

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    Lord Of Darkness

    A soft echo of a long forgotten voice whispers to me Down through the ages From the old days The ancient ways Whispers.. Of long dusty days in the warm sun Where long shadows hang on worn mellow cobblestones Twisted paths leading into fragrant lavender fields That sway in...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses May 9, 2013

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    Age is another string on the violin the hand of

    life plays for you. You sing along as you walk your path of the music you choose to turn on and listen to. The violin is you. Sing!
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 2 Responses 2 hrs ago

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    Love doesn't gently ripple at the edges of your

    heart. It pulls like a current with the ever changing tide, plunging your heart into the very depths of the water. There is no coming up for air as you submerge yourself fully, allowing the full force of it to hit you like a wave knocking you off your feet. Love can be stormy...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 3 Responses 1 day ago

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    Life is like a wallpaper.

    It peels off in layers all the time, hiding the change of the Beginning.
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 1 day ago

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    My soul is like a wave,

    Drawn ever towards youSwirling in shades of aquaComing to you alwaysLike the shimmering smoke of my burning..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 12 Responses Jan 20

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    Don't worry about those from your past,

    for there is a real reason why they didn't make it with you to your future.
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 5 Responses Apr 19

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    My Forgotten Passion

    I had lost it somewhere, between here and there.  The words no longer came like they once had. Maybe I was lacking the passions I once had. I missed writing and the passion it brought out in me for my love, my life, and my existence. My whole existence numbed and became merely a...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 16 Responses Dec 15, 2011

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    I often feel I get picked last.

    Like that typical sports analogy of being picked for a team and you're the one nobody really wants on it. It sounds so self indulgent and selfish to me to desire to be someone's first choice; I guess because being considered in someone's thoughts for any length of time is a...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 3 Responses 1 day ago

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    The writer in meI know I'm a writer.

    I express myself solely of how I feel about a certain life experiences.Sometimes, I write as an observer - I love to observe people, maybe it s a hobby of mine. I watch everything about a person or a situation that's happening right in front of my eyes. Such drama, trivia, most...
    bemyvalentine bemyvalentine 56-60, F 7 Responses Apr 23, 2014

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    EP Trolls

    I don't mean to be rude with what I am about to say, but I think I have to say it. I apologise if someone gets offended in advance. I am quite sick of people judging my and others' stories and questions. I joined this website because I felt a certain freedom in expressing my...
    cherrytomatoes cherrytomatoes 26-30, F 10 Responses Jun 2, 2013

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    A Little Mystery

    Too much of something/the same thing causes it to lose it's appeal. It just starts to become over exposure. We've lost much of that delightful and powerfully erotic sensuousness and sexuality in both immediate gratification and blatant 'in your face' behavior, without the...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 9 Responses Nov 9, 2013

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    sleep searching for distractions to not to

    live a zombie in fear wait for some unknown fckng miracle to happen emulating emotions to deceive own self hope...better days... know nothing we only know what we feel... stopped feeding on words, people use a lot to escape the sick, fkd up truth..which grins in the...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 17 hrs ago

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    You know what your problem is?

    You're smart. Too smart. You over think, because your mind moves at a million miles a minute.. You're sad, because you're not fooled by the world like everyone else. You don't get along with most people, because they just don't look at things the way yo do. You think you're dumb...
    Swisslady Swisslady 51-55, F 2 Responses Feb 22

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    Some things are too enticing

    and seducing to not want to get into them, they tempt you, lure you. And you ache to immerse yourself completely..Mmmhm you must!Like this day. This spectacular warm and consummate Spring day. I am going to dive into it and let it have it's way with me!! ; )
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 16 Responses Mar 21

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    wake me up.. the excuses.

    ...fate...hope sick, dead...lost control better tomorrow.. another delusional pill to swallow destined to float.. only ambition to fade away to escape reality don't be sorry for something destructive, inevitable.. let me rest for once away from your sophisticated abuse...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 17 hrs ago

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    Bob, the school hacker.

    It was just a normal day at school for bob. One day, they had an assembly. They put up a big screen to show a video that shows what kindness is about. Bob went to the bathroom but somehow hacked the screen to put another video! Bob had to work fast. He couldn't decide a video...
    PikachuIsPikachu PikachuIsPikachu 18-21, F 1 day ago

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    The road ahead.... She stood there.

    . Unable to see the road ahead.. Fears, doubts came running from behind and pushed her hard. She fell down.. but slowly stood up again with all her strength.. Yet she was unable to see the road ahead.. Was it bcoz of the thick fog or her own tears clouding her eyes.. She wanted...
    deleted deleted 26-30 4 Responses Jan 15, 2014

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    I want to break out -- out of my Life to live

    a new life just for me to be free to learn stand on my feet, alone to be someone someone to be proud of maybe to be loved ... for that I must go -- go on the road and maybe when I come back I have found what I was looking for... Myself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    tomanyfeeling28 tomanyfeeling28 26-30, F 1 Response 23 hrs ago

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    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 4 Responses Nov 19, 2014

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    See the world through my eyes.

    Somehow I manage to place a dampener over pain and disappointment. Lie in the grass with me, do not feel the cold, damp earth drenched from recent rains. Watch the clouds above grow as they become yet another wondrous storm to behold. Sit in the night air, do not feel the...
    BackedByNeeds BackedByNeeds 36-40, F 3 Responses 8 hrs ago

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    I Like My Work.

    Someone asked me what I do for a living. The following is a letter I wrote telling him a little about my work history. He told me it is a  great story and would make a good movie. I laughed and said that it would gross fifteen cents at the box office. I said I could prove it. I...
    Serenitree Serenitree 70+, F 34 Responses Jan 7, 2012

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    My heart of sunshine,

    laughter, bubbles and fields of flowers serves to hide the devious darkness dwelling within. A beautiful velveteen depth that envelopes the desires of my soul. Few ever see this side of me, it is like the flowers that only bloom at night during a full moon.
    BackedByNeeds BackedByNeeds 36-40, F 1 Response 2 days ago

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    He who befriends distance

    and silence shall never be lonely again.
    Milesfromyou Milesfromyou 36-40, M 2 Responses Jan 29

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    Just a couple days back from my trip to Vermont,

    and I'm eager to plan my next adventure. I've discovered as I'm getting older, my kids are growing up that I feel the need to really get out and experience the world. I feel too free spirited to stay "put" and tied down. I enjoy traveling and meeting new faces, seeing new places...
    lavendersea lavendersea 41-45, F 1 Response 3 days ago

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    A night garden, quiet except

    for within the observer, safe from the local star and it’s persistence. Reality remains but is forced into an alliance with fancies by a mixture of shadows and glimmering lights, flickering flames, low notes drifting over all. It is once again that perfect moment, when...
    Auberon89 Auberon89 36-40, M 3 Responses 2 days ago

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    Mistaken for a trampI'm a simple man with worth

    unmeasuredWith little wealth to tip a scaleMy sentence is my own creationMy penance?...that's another tale.I'm a brother in the eyes of the uglyUgly in the eyes of the blindBlind to the theft of the greedyGreedy for the wealth they have found.
    phlatonmeback phlatonmeback 46-50, M 3 Responses 2 days ago

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    The best words always come at night,

    in the darkness while the world sleeps.The morning brings feelings of hope, with coffee steaming in my hand and the sun pouring through the window.I question the darkness that visited me. I know it's truth but in the morning I can't help but hope.
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 2 Responses 21 hrs ago

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