fauxcroft
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At the headland of the coast Muted in Jurassic memory, The wind blew all around me The cliff crumbling right under my feet, The dark clouds rolling in from the horizon The power of the sea drowning out words I may speak, But here I stand defiently in still of mind and heart And here…
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Sleek body shining so glossyCurves so fine and so damn classyI bet you are the sweetest rideBuilt for comfortLet’s go full throttleAnd head got the summitAs we peak with the wind blowing in our hairShow me your best and give me your flairI can show what a thrust really can doRide baby ride hell for…
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In vulnerability I have been Worn masks and been masquerading Hiding behind my inevitable self Torturing my own mental health Refusing to look within and see what’s inside Very much easier to act and hide Differently from my own authentic self Ignoring my creative and imaginative wealth So while hiding in dim lit shadowy halls…
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Great words 👃👃👃👃
fauxcroft 