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•ӝ Ӝ the monster in the dark {redux}

 •Ӝ• •Ӝ• •Ӝ• the monster in the dark •ӝ• always there ~ felt rather than seen manifested in fear… gripping one’s heart so tight it’s impossible to breathe •ӝ• always there ~ in the knowledge that happiness won’t last… can’t … Continue reading

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Ɣ·ᵞ· calla lily ·ᵞ·Ɣ {redux}

Photograph by Brett Hatfield ·Ɣ· ·Ɣ· lily seemingly pure simple  …yet elegant sensuous shape  …luscious scent sublime ·Ɣ· like you…  potent aphrodisiac tempts me to touch…     caress my one desire …Lily ·ᵞ· Ɣ ·ᵞ· ·Ɣ· ·Ɣ· ·Ɣ· spring begins 20 … Continue reading

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Ꮂ •Ꮗ• Ꮂ fallen angel {élargi}

Ꮗ Ꮗ • Ꮗ • i recognized him as a fallen angel from the singed tips of his still smoking wings, a broken halo lying on the ground • Ꮗ • the angel turned his head and i could see … Continue reading

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·»•«· wild thing ·»•«·

»•« »•« »•« across the room black hair hanging to her waist streaks of  white reflecting the light she turned and looked into me with sea-green eyes i knew »•« i was dessert ·»•«· »•« »•« “Wild Thing”   The Troggs   /    Audio4You … Continue reading

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•Ᏹ•Ꮿ•Ᏹ• the princess and the p…

•Ᏹ• •Ᏹ• •Ᏹ• long, long ago in a kingdom far, far away lived an acceptable looking prince who was preoccupied with….   well, nothing really.  he was content with his life and held no aspirations. the old king spoke to the prince … Continue reading

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∙∙Ồ∙ồ∙ keeping the memories alive ∙ồ∙Ồ∙∙

∙ồ∙ ∙ồ∙ ∙ồ∙ how do you keep memories alive? breathe in the yeasty scent of  pawpaw flowers remember hiding in the thicket on hot summer nights stolen kisses even hotter close your eyes see your man’s strong hand holding your … Continue reading

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ȸ • ɸ • fare-thee-well • ɸ • ȹ

• • •ɸ• when it’s time for me to depart this world i want to go out with a bang! •ɸ• singing and dancing with a marching band high-steppin’ all the way •ɸ• no looking back and no regrets what’s done is done … Continue reading

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