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Lotus life birth Breath
Pond shakes earthquake storm movement
Locus destruction death exhale
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Suns ember through the tree.
Life inside.
Chakras blooming for spring.
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light that shine.
heat surfaces
shadows fade into the night.
You are the sun.
With you i live.
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rings spinning
around the planets
the wheels of your bike
only one lays on your hand,
while my arm cradle you.
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Arms toward sky.
Eyes on star.
Legs jumping with joy.
It was not impossble,
Life matters cherish it.
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I got nothing to relate to, too anyone on Facebook; this is depressing why cant i find a real friend on here. why is that so difficult? -Being a total bee complaining about not have a friend or life when having a head and body with legs. I think to myself why doesn't she just get up and find some. Is she afraid? I know why but not trying she already gave up. Why complain on the surface of a screen of a computer, a mirror, or at someone and thing. When you can do it yourself? I don't understand what people could want from you, or want you to be but you are you and I am myself we can not change this because were both individuals. I would like to be your friend but your already showing sign that make me not want to talk to you. But I will because your lonely and you look like you need someone there so I'll let you rest your head on my shoulders so you can feel complete because I am generous with my life. You don't know me but I have done bad things the things that you say that you can do. That I know that is a lie that you tell anyone talking to you, but I'll listen not because I think you want someone to hear you. But because I know you can be something more than me and this is why I'm your friend. I also need a shoulder to lay on whither or not you become successful I will be there not because I love you or liked you because I don't want you to be alone and cold and give your life away for some stupid reason that you feel is okay. I want to see not just you faults but your achievements. You to come up with the most beautiful profound logic that even i cant disagree with. Your sitting there without a clue of what you have, I will be with you because you can be both the rise of an empire and its fall I want to see this and how you handle it. I wont care if you send me away, or think I'm causing your downfall. I want to see that you can be everything you can by just having friend. And how much can become with just this. Your sitting there without a clue with what you can achieve and be. I will be our friend. Even if it means my very end.
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Hand on throat.
Looking toward the sky.
Lights fade.
Grip lost.
Returning home.
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My hands are shaking.
My makeup is perfect.
My heart is pounding.
My dress is perfect.
My eye are watering.
My shoes are perfect.
My legs wont move.
My accessories are perfect.
My body is hot.
My hair is perfect.
He glides into the room eying me. Im standing in heels that hurt that Ive never bought... He whipsers
I love playing my instruments with women as lovely as you around. My mouth is blocked I cant speak.
I man I never met before...Bring out nervous and high tensions in me... -music plays- Do you here my music
he says. A steel needle traces on my neck. -slowly losing consciousness- You will become my finest work.
-fades to black-
Wake up
wake up...
Miss wake up..
You are now a marvel.. of art.
awakening I find myself on a run way people with masks and music.
Walk.
I follow his command and walk furiously down the run way people applaud me, they love my walk I feel beautiful.
I make a pose I turn around walk back down the run way and see the mirror of my new beastly disfigurement.
My leg was replace with a leg of a gazelle I had a large black eagles wing on my back my arm was replaced with a bobcats arm.
I had the tail of a lizard The right side of my scalp had has snakes in it and my face on the left had fish scales on it.....
-SCREAM-
The crowd rises and applaud me. And my maker come out....
The room is silent...
Him:Your a marvel and beauty also now your family....
The caped masked people removed their masks and were disfigured in animal parts like chopped meat....
Him: Nobody is perfect...-grins-...But your perfect to me. Your the best creation I've ever had eyes on. Your name now is
MEDUSA...
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If I had one word to describe you I would say perfect, undeniably, unchanging perfection.
Your skin is like caramel, Your dreads are like licorice.
You eyes are gumballs, And your smell is so wonderful it fills the air with a warm chocolate aroma. You teeth are as white as marshmallows, your tongue so sweet When you use the beautiful mouth to speak, Its as sweet and delicious as honey. Your heart is cased in hard candy like a jawbreaker, But I will take my sweet, and glorious time licking, tasting, enjoying every layer of you into until I hit that soft sweet spot of your as you drown in pleasure. From my hungry, quenching, thriving tongue. You'll want more, and more of me. Your sweetness is my addiction, my hunger is you desire so lets satisfy both our wants enjoying each other and our self proclaim bliss. Some one made you me my sweet, sexy, appetizing Island dream. And I am your duchess of sweets sensual, and loving queen. You are my addiction, and such it is my price because you alone can spoil and rot me to my core. As I finish devouring and conquering yours.
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RedRita,RedRita as red as her margarita.
So beautiful they whisper the men. Little do they know she is only a sin. Not as cold as ice
nor as hot
as fire but warm and scented to mens desires. She is the eve that adam could never look
away.She is the apples skin as ripe and luious as her lips. She is the snake that coils
arounds the tree of knowlege sithering with her sliky smooth scales. She is all there hopes
and though her they are inspired. A dress so bright and red makes other women hate and
dread the woman say that her beauty is her weapon and her curse. For to much attention
form other's will make them bold, couragous, and stupid. They give their love by taking
there life's a battle that brought tears to her eyes. Her beauty was not only her gift but her
wisdom was very sharp and o-so swift she made her self turn from the air to the wind them
would make her disapear no lovely tunes were allowwed into their ears but shallow lives and
glass tears. Her vanishment was more than they feared their was no life only sigh's.
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