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GW Park 9/15/19
I loved looking at him
the way his eyes crinkled at the sight of the sun
our white shoes getting messy in the sand
The sound of the lake water hitting the shore line
No communication just sounds of nature filling our ears
She loved him more than she could fathom
But he was too busy to notice
So she took screenshots with her mind
to remember his face and the way she f...
Thursday 26th September 2019 1:42 am
The Dark
I cower every time I see you.
Hiding beneath my bed
Or in my closet
Or in my head.
I can feel you watching me
As I sleep
Or dream
Or close my eyes.
I can feel your breath
Hot, heavy, and wet
Against my neck.
I cower every time I see you.
Wishing there was no where
For you to hide
Or reve...
Wednesday 22nd October 2014 6:44 pm
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