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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Monday, December 12, 2005. I know no one ever knows and so. I go full hearted into your shallow chamber. Of lies fluttering eyelashes and voiceless. Admist your hips thighs and flowers. Unworthiness is a broad term. It flows of uncertainty and remorse. I wonder how much longer this can all go on? The mornings of longing. The push and pull of quivering skin to help satiate the need of you? You reside in other fantasies. The one in the car. I moan into darkness.

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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Monday, December 12, 2005. I know no one ever knows and so. I go full hearted into your shallow chamber. Of lies fluttering eyelashes and voiceless. Admist your hips thighs and flowers. Unworthiness is a broad term. It flows of uncertainty and remorse. I wonder how much longer this can all go on? The mornings of longing. The push and pull of quivering skin to help satiate the need of you? You reside in other fantasies. The one in the car. I moan into darkness.

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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Tuesday, April 13, 2004. For a fortune of fantasies in my fancy. I'll keep you twisting in my mind. I won't exhale the last of you. Till I taste your lips again. Buddha mind and karma soul. You want to read me. I want to write you. Like two hands drawing one another. We slip and trade. Between bareness and open. Behind the shut blinds. And hands clasped hard. There are no promises we've made. And the zen click moments of. The reality of us. Wont let me rest.

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doggerel deluge: 09/01/2004 - 10/01/2004

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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Friday, September 17, 2004. Heart shaped pillows sit on the bed unused. I found the darkest corner of your footlocker to sleep in. Next to your diary and worn out black chucks. To keep the rain out. I wanted to tell you i wanted to be in your room with the lights off. I wanted to hear to sound of your room asleep. I wanted to know that the blankets really felt like heaven. I wanted to know you. Past your blouse and. To the tomb of the secrets you held from me.

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doggerel deluge: 11/01/2004 - 12/01/2004

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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Saturday, November 06, 2004. I scratch the back of my hand. Its an older hand. Lost its plumpness to new wrinkles. These hands belong to someone elese. I turn my head away from my own skin in disbelief. I am sitting in a coffee bar,. Warmed by the pressence of old friends. More than with coffee i sip. A red ribbon pulls my hair away from my face. A gesture i carry with a memory of a girl. I once knew in polka dots. I feel age creeping into me. As i sip and sip.

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doggerel deluge: 10/01/2004 - 11/01/2004

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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Tuesday, October 05, 2004. A case of the mean reds. Is what we have today. The weather no doubt. Fall into your diamond dreams and. Into lonely small bungalows. Meet my other names. We'll have a coctail or two. And arms around shoulders. That i 'love you. I love you.'. I want to crawl into your. Its the only way. To love a pretty girl. Posted by opalina at 10:29 AM. OakCiff, usa, United States. View my complete profile. 100 things about me*.

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doggerel deluge: 06/01/2004 - 07/01/2004

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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Monday, June 21, 2004. Sad and lost girl.triste. Swimming in the past girl. All around my heart like a sacred ring. In ringlets of moments. A tiny mark above your eye marks. The center point of my. Of you, girl. Girls that smell like candy. Leave wispy trails behind them. I long to follow. My ganas are in my stomach for them. They remind me of girls at the pulga. Buying bags of chicaronnes. Drowned in fire. red nails they suck on. I want to be their caballero.

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My daily battles with an insubordinate muse. Monday, December 12, 2005. I know no one ever knows and so. I go full hearted into your shallow chamber. Of lies fluttering eyelashes and voiceless. Admist your hips thighs and flowers. Unworthiness is a broad term. It flows of uncertainty and remorse. I wonder how much longer this can all go on? The mornings of longing. The push and pull of quivering skin to help satiate the need of you? You reside in other fantasies. The one in the car. I moan into darkness.

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