Love is a whore

Although this is not my first time on this site, it will be my first time posting. By the way I almost tagged this poem first time, I thought that was for first time writers.[…]

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Vibration

The big Cat groaned as it dug into the hillside with its sharp scraper blade, crisscrossing the side of the hill like a bright yellow prehistoric spider taking tons of dirt into its gaping maw[…]

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Doreen

Doreen By Gail Holmes Doreen had been with the occult best part of her life, now she had her own practice, using meeting places in various local towns or villages, she built up quite a[…]

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Over the hills

over the hills and faraway the kids go of to play /> their is a forest and casual observer won't see much but this is where all boys and girls go to kiss and touch[…]

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