October 2011
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Oct 21st
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Oct 10th
September 2011
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Ways and Means
So… I’ve been missing him …a lot and i miss simple things innocent things like the way the strands of his hair tickle my finger prints the way his gapped legs look naked when he’s dancing for me after sex the way his face looks when he laughs sarcastically at the jokes i make that are never really funny the way it looks like he has swallowed his anger (but i...
Sep 29th
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In the Beginning
We were lovers. Quickly. I had known him for a few days and already he was in my bed, the first man to be in that way. And in no time I had grown to love him deeply, although I didn’t allow it to show. I never did. He would ask for declarations and I would only offer my sheepish evasiveness. But, oh, how I loved him.  When we fell apart—because of our youth, because of his temper, because of...
Sep 16th
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Sep 16th
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In the Beginning
We were lovers. Quickly. I had known him for a few days and already he was in my bed, the first man to be in that way. And in no time I had grown to love him deeply, although I didn’t allow it to show. I never did. He would ask for declarations and I would only offer my sheepish evasiveness. But, oh, how I loved him.  When we fell apart—because of our youth, because of his...
Sep 16th
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