A letter to my loves.

You make me feel as if....i could face armies by myself. and you never ask for anything in return, but my love, and patience. well, i gladly, freely, give you those things, and more. i offer all that i am to you. you are my loves.

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I Only Ever Leave This Bed to Make It

Let me hold this body to me feel your stomach, kiss your neck, touch you. are you ready? open up. let me inside. deep within you, let me search far and wide until i find the space where the sounds you make echo through your body.

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New Feelings: Entry #2: Oh life, why hath thou forsaken me?

**_Hey there, me again. Uhmm....I'm not really sure what to write today, I mean, I've actually let a day pass before writing this...That's worth something,right? I think it is. Mainly because now I don't have to worry about Elliott seeing my entries...

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All the colours of the Greybow

I sit, alone in a crowd, Watching as the world spins round In all the colours of the Greybow. My laughter is as hollow as my tears As hollow as my unknown fears And all the colours of the Greybow Black and white and in between Looking through a...

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Jade and Amethyst (Chapter 5)

Once again, he was close enough for her to feel his heat, and she could feel heat rising in her cheeks. she quickly slipped from his grasp and got to her feet, sliding back into the mixed stance she'd taken at the beginning of their training session.

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Life by Wolfie. <3 (Me)

Life By: Jared Butler Life is like a game, a game with morbid and joyful endings to it. We're going through this rigid game called "Life". We see on the news every day, people kill other people for no apparent reason. We have to stop. We have to stop...

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Life by Wolfie. <3 (Me)

Life By: Jared Butler Life is like a game, a game with morbid and joyful endings to it. We're going through this rigid game called "Life". We see on the news every day, people kill other people for no apparent reason. We have to stop. We have to stop...

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Life by Wolfie. <3 (Me)

Life By: Jared Butler Life is like a game, a game with morbid and joyful endings to it. We're going through this rigid game called "Life". We see on the news every day, people kill other people for no apparent reason. We have to stop. We have to stop...

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random poem

Yea.. my chest feel so heavy.. sigh i see my light shifting this way and that... i cant see where it is headed, but i can feel my heart sinking in my chest...

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Poem: Love

To know love is impossible, to feel love is natural, to feel love for another, uncommon, to feel loving passion for another, indescribable and rare.

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Pokemon Domestic to Feral: Epilogue

The jolteon squinted his eyes trying to directly face his brother feeling the heat rolling at his body feeling like he might start baking in his fur. "i was wrong brother, please."

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Through a Screen

"_i feel so alone."_ "_i know the feeling_." another pause. "_tell me more_." ink\_blot didn't answer for the rest of the night. at midnight i realized i had stared at a blank screen for over an hour and a half.

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