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if you want me to...

Now each breath is a pant like I'm still wearing that blood-blue corset I bought on melrose.
Like steel ribs are
constricting my ribs.

and heaving like heaven my cross and I bare it garish and sparkling between before white like an aspen with eyes just as shadowed.
his voice is fingertips and teeth gently biting and hands pulling my strings to undo the layers all white like a canvas his voice leaves its bite-marks

And I may be gone for the moment I may be in exile in hell, isolated but each night lik

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d-d-d-disneyMrs. mini Minnie mouse creeping through the cobweb house blind and running for her life frightened of the farmers wife
Mrs. mini Minnie Mouse in her deadbeat husbands house Giants climbing up the stairs little mice should take great care. d-d-d-disney
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meowCan I stretch under covers? tangle my legs with yours sprawling on top of you so you wake up to me...
And the girls from those movies always screaming like sin like each thrust is a knife dragging breath like they're dying.

but I purr like a kitty scratch my nails down your back with carniverous canines an affectionate bruise (or two) stretching out just below you rubbing up like its love some girls will talk and make noises but I prefer just a purr
did you forget what I told you? you seemed so amazed I was a lithe meow
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if you want me to...Now each breath is a pant like I'm still wearing that blood-blue corset I bought on melrose.
Like steel ribs are
constricting my ribs.

and heaving like heaven my cross and I bare it garish and sparkling between before white like an aspen with eyes just as shadowed.
his voice is fingertips and teeth gently biting and hands pulling my strings to undo the layers all white like a canvas his voice leaves its bite-marks

And I may be gone for the moment I may be in exile in hell, isolated but each night lik if you want me to...
by ~beautyisalie

swan whiteSwan white, swan white
first line I see tonight I wish I may, I wish I might have the high I wish tonight.

Little snowy little blondie blind as kittens, blunt and bleeding blunt and screaming at the ceiling but in silence but in dreaming.

My little baglet full of white swan and my china makes me snow white dopey singing that I'm dope-sick in that sick sing-song acoustic Debbie singing like a stalker and I'm stalked by the fluorescents
Little snowy little blondie New York Babe in California In the city of the Ang swan white
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PenWhy is it that i can only write
when i'm depressed, frustrated, or pissed off? miserable. Two seconds ago i was happy, enthusiastic,
one hundred percent motivated.
i wanted to write, i really did, but when the tip of my pen touched the paper, the paper stayed white. I looked at my pen It seemed fine; Full of bright blue ink Full of potential. but my mind, for once, was not,
because i could not think.
Now, here i am sitting, staring at that pen. It mocks me all knowingly
that i need it, but what it doesn't seem to reali Pen
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ROPEkiss you between the cords the knots that climb up your sleek legs my breasts are bare waiting i am white as the brightest light don't forget I amd always waiting watching for you i hold the rope in the dark
and can smell you coming like candy ROPE
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Devious Journal Entry

Sat Jul 30, 2005, 3:03 PM

YOU WERE MEAN TO ME AND BROKE MY HEART

I'm taking a ride to somewhere inside where you never hurt me and I never cried.
-magnetic fields

I was up all night half crying half grateful
now its just crying.
lots and lots and lots and lots of crying.

...............

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