fauxcroft
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So tell me right How good would it be, To be touched by delight To enjoy the sensual feels, As it is kept reel, Try riding it hard Or preferring to kneel, Murmuring, moaning Can you sense the appeal, When was the last time You got the real deal? Writhing, arching Squirming, grinding, In a…
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I can feel life’s pressure As it beats down on me, But that’s the time to remember To dwell in periods mindfully, We have to retain the self love And the inner self – belief, Don’t allow yourself to be broken By the weight and pressure of it, Just hold on and be strong Because…
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Yeah, I ain’t going to lie Everything he did always made her cry, But she said she loved him Yeah, I know right, What was she thinking She really needed to take off the blinkers, And see reality and realise the truth He’s just a narcissist through and through, Using people to get what he…
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She had missed the feel of good loving She had missed the lustful moments, And now she felt his hands undress her So slowly it felt like a torment, She felt his kisses and his skillful tongue Exploring all over her body, She writhed and squirmed and ached for this Due to the pandemic she…
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Intricate hands craft intricate things Intricate eyes view intricate dreams, Nothing is ever as it seems, When looked at in detail intricately Like our thoughts and how they weave, Stories of fiction, and realms of fantasy And I share visions of love intricately, And I hope that you can share this back with me In…
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We wear a suit of chain mail To keep ourselves together, We put on masks and hide away We try hard to concentrate, On being strong and stoic To hide our vulnerable self, That lays beneath the surface Cut us do we not bleed, Because it’s just skin deep, No matter about your defences They…
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Your gaslighting ways They pushed me away, Now I stand and gaze At this empty space, That was our home Your abuse of me, Bordered on obscene Why did you feel, That it was fine To do this to me, Did you believe, That I would Always suffer this, Well you were mistaken And now…
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It’s the night of the half moon It’s the night of no stars, It’s the season of the demon And they know where you are, Can you hear their war cry? They’re out tonight. It’s the night of the shadowless It’s the night of the creeps, It’s the night of the demons And they’re looking…
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Stubbornness is not a good image The lack of being able to hear what others say, There is much more freedom in being flexible In listening to others and taking what they say on board, There is very little empathy seen when digging in your heals, Completely devoid of how other people feel, Stubbornness and…
