Authenticity
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You perceived me as broken and thought you could fix me. but the perception was a reflection of your own damage. in trying to fix me you remained broken. That’s why we fell apart.
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The aftermath that we leave This planet is one hard to believe, That sentient beings given paradise, Could have this place We have vandalised. This home, This earth, So beautiful And vibrant And we destroyed it, with our brutal violence It’s not a legacy I want our humanity to leave, But there is still a…
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Filigree sparkles And crimson felt, Beautiful creams And dazzling reds, Verdant greens And aquamarine, Just a few colours Filling my dreams.
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Her pulse begins to race, Her breathing faster As she up’s the pace, Flushed cheeks show the heat, Rising in her, she now gasps as she breathes, An amazing sensation, She loves this so much. A spiritual moment Of pure desire and love That she’s now writhing And arching her back, Here in this moment …
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You see me, Sit on me, And melt, From the heat of my intensity. Writhing in so many ways, I hear your cries but it’s not pain, To me this is a requiem, Of all the love we shared before Now you walk back through the door, And create desire in me once more. I…
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