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Stalk your heart like the wolf I am. Death will be quick... Replaced by the searing heat of my love. The pain present in the most pleasure able of ways. Let me take you down...

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Imagine for one second that I held a party... Not just any party but one chosen to be on the most inhospitable place on earth. A place so far out there that it would take days worth of travel, with guides, horses and all that shit. A place so secluded that Google hasn't even mapped it yet. I'd invite you a year in advance, giving...
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Isn't it just amazing that with all of social media the world is probably a lonelier place for people than what it was back when. Not saying I am as I love nothing more than talking to strangers. Some of my best times have been with strangers actually. We're all just dying to talk to each other. Put the crazy on the side for another...
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And I'm frikken lovin' it! Fuck you McDonalds for coining that phrase. I loved it first!!!! Anyway... What you folks been dreaming of?

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Wolves howl at the moon. I get it. Tonight I howl from my soul... A very lonely howl I pray will be heard through eternity and maybe answered. That hand on the glass is only touched by its reflection for now. The darkness however does sometime reveal a secret and hopefully it's one that doesn't mind me fading into obscurity with it again.

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After a 2 month wait I finally got my bike back and she's better than new ❀️❀️❀️ Had my first ride yesterday and I'd be lying if I didn't say I was just a little stiff today. God you really could read into that couldn't you. Inner thighs sore, clutch hand aching. Riding a bike has the same effects as being with a gorgeous woman....
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creativeshamen:
Pleasure. I try and ad value to people's lives. I find what you and the rest of the beautiful women do here on SG something very personal. You deserve all my respect and admiration. Thank you πŸ™ƒ
ksugotkina:
Sweet)
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I heard the bells of destiny call our names. I anxiously made my way through the meandering crowd that constantly swarmed around the church; intent it seamed on us ever being together. My breath wept as my fear turned to tears... The world now morbidly clear of anyone or thing as I exited the maelstrom of those in waiting. The last chime echoed through my...
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creativeshamen:
I love writing about the pains of life. I can relate.Β 
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So appealing? I can think of many reasons. All ending in empty, hollow sorrow... Yet I could never see myself performing such a act of absolution as I'm to busy chasing dreams.

libris:
I think it was Joyce Carol Oates that said suicide is like your own personal escape route. Take that as you will.
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I feel my shadow watching me from the darkness of the night. Get that feeling ever?

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Have faith in yourself because there really is nothing you're not capable of. Not talking about arrogance or being cock/pussy sure either. The difference... Faith is the only one that lasts. People will let you down, friendships will fail and life will seem impossible at times... I get it, been there... Got the scars. All fine and nothing wrong by learning shit the hard way......
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user8992:
It's hard. . It's exhausting especially when you need to find that private time to truly let go and face all that's inside. When you feel trapped because it's not so easy turning off others expectations... in others eyes they don't see or experience they same. .. you go against the norm and the feeling of failure or pressure can be a challenge to let go of. My recent oracle cars tells me surrender the attachment of result... and don't let your heart get hard...Β 
creativeshamen:
So true... Soft and squishy is the way to go πŸ™‚