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- There's Nothing Like It at allpoetry
It's funny how alone one can feel in a dark room with nothing more than that familiar glow of a computer screen. It's not that I'm complaining. It's that I'm stating a feeling. There's nothing but utter loneliness in staying - Untitled # 5 at allpoetry
She has skin of porcelain and bright stars for eyes. / A river of honey-silk tresses flows down her back in exquisite curls down her her narrow waist / Legs that go on for days and curves that would make any man cry are
