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poetry

  • All the Arms we need

    Massive are the arms we need to hold the world in a sweet embrace. Massive is the change we need to stop the wars and the arms race.   Via: Daily Prompt: Massive

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  • Massive Mess

    Massive is the universe in which we live, Massive is the potential of our consciousness, Massive is the unconditional love that can be, Massive is the the illusory life we all share, Massive is the wrong we do as a humanity, to those who share our planet too, Massive are the divides those who rule…

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  • Lone writer

    She was sat there with her blond hair the object of desire with her short tight skirt and her vest top temperatures rose higher she had long legs and beautiful body with curved in all the right places and as sat alone she typed her heart out describing and tracing the stories of her life…

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  • Cast out into orbit

    We were cast away in orbit floating in the universe making love with such passion trying to heal the hurt I played homage to her body, while captivated by her mind she let me in and gave so much her body arched and ached sublime we were cast away and drifting in a star field…

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  • Good and happy life

    You may think that a good and happy life can only be found in the material but this is illusory. A good and happy life is more easily found in the ethereal living that is the spiritual awakening and is based in conscious reality. For there is only envy and greed to be found in…

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  • Fantasies and dreams

    I could swallow you in an embrace of unbridled passion if only you would allow me to but from up on high where you fly free it is not possible for me to achieve, this feat of love and hearts desire of which I truly aspire and so I stay rooted on the ground hoping,…

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  • Jungles of creation

    Somewhere in the jungles of a far off distant world, adventurers searched for tribes, of who were previously unheard, they struggled through the subtropical temperatures dripped in sweat, wondering what  they are likely to find next. Three moons up above them shone in various different colours and hovered above the canopy like orbs like no…

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  • Suckling on greed

    Darkness resides where greed is plentiful, darkness brings forth a tide of doom, in the shadows of lust for greed, people suckle on the teats feverishly. A hoard of people consumed and corrupted, devoured by this need for greed, who crave for as much as they possibly can, in the ignorant belief that there is scarcity,…

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  • Master of the game

    She had an instinct for what I liked, she had a way to read my mind, she could turn me on and turn me off, she knew when to start and when to stop, she had an instinct for the game, she knew very little shame, she enjoys everything she does and it’s all based…

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  • Instinct

    I wish I had a distinct, instinct, when things are not well something I can, instantly, smell, a wrong in someone, to warn me of them , so I would not get Exploited, used, abused. But I do wish I had a distinct, instinct, for those who are good and will treat me well, benevolent,…

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