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(to be read like Casey at the Bat)The temperature was chilly on that December dayOur checklist near complete, just two more rounds to playElizabeth had been inked and poked inside the ringNow it was DJ's turn to do his manly thingAbstinence was the game, days one through…
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She turned and went for the stairs. I sort of sped up from the chair just to be able to touch her beautiful ass cheek before she raised her foot up the first step. She turned to me and we came together in a warm, delicate kiss. My tongue did things on i
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You. You are like a pill, best taken with peroxide in the middle of The Sahara while playing a drunken game of William Tell with William S. Burroughs. Your side-effects include: Regurgitation Broken apartment leases Loss of…
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Because it was almost like love, love. Because the potential for that innocence beckoned me, and I became reckless in search of it. I exposed my heart.
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The feeling slowly arose that I just had to, I really needed to, kiss her. We had been such good friends, but I realized I could not resist this urge that had been building up, however scary.
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Wanted: Woman with wit, repartee skills, education and looks. Conversation, verbal dualing and ??? Respond to Seeker.
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I remember you before you died
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Love at first sight?
Not for me.
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Hands and fingers feeling down
Cross the boundaries I laid
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Our ears are filled with songs, the flimsy, phony immaterial longings, tales of false embraces - the ghostly after-effect of too many hollow-pointed words, splitting the senses like atoms. The reaction is cataclysmic.
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Even though it was late November, it still bloomed. Extravagantly. Obviously it had no shame, obviously it reveled in its own beauty.
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for awhileyou be a cool fictional characterand you don't worryyou don't overstudygrocery store orangesfor their green spotsor flat spots or whateveryou walk, hands in your pocketswhistling the theme to Andy Griffithand you get real kindand pet every dogand pick every…
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Shred all the letters and rip the arms off the clocks /
Choke every dog on his leash and piss off the public docks /
Make an ass of myself and a mess the world would pay to see
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He looked Dad right in the eye and said, “I’m not afraid of him anymore, Dad! Watch!”
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I say no by saying nothing.
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