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LongingAn image floats across my mind of a coffee shop lit by neon Drinking exquisite espresso lost in a fit of contemplation.Longing
A woman approaches my corner booth soft scent of lilacs gusting she shyly asks me for a light her voice a feminine serenade.
Moving my lighter across the table flicking, a flame erupts to light a thin black cigarette held gracefully with ivory fingers painted red.
She motions to an open seat I barely manage to dip my head she reclines majestically next to me sweat erupting from my skin.
Her scarlet hair
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- Current Residence: Billings, MT
- Interests: Fetish Photography, * Shibari *, Industrial Music, Tattoo, Piercing, Art, Heiroglyphs
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Im making a better one soon though.
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PEACE : DON'DEN
Its a beautiful day today away from all that is natural,
and in my eyes i feel glumsy, and my skin sees no pain, the rain is shallow so my hearing is sane, but look at my hands, look, look , its just a fucking book!!!
--I hope only the
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"Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep." Scott Adams
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All we are, is dust in the wind, dude.
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Yo sé que no he sido un santo
Pero no puedo arreglarlo
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