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Bringing Things to a Close

The sun peeked through the blinds, signaling the dawn. I was a couple of paragraphs away from finishing an all-nighter. A couple of paragraphs away from bringing the novel that I had been working for months to a close. The … Continue reading

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Rants of Brevity #10

From across the room, I become mesmerized by her gaze. A gaze that rendered me spellbound and speechless. I stared intensely at her captivating walk, she really knew how to work it. As she passed by me, with a glance … Continue reading

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Unveiled Madness #3

She could have been here; if she wanted. She could have been here; if meant something. I knew the words were hollow when she spewed them; I heard their echo. Still I hoped that I was wrong. I hoped, what … Continue reading

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Braille Tears

  I wonder what she see’s when she looks through her eyes Can she see a man that has begun to care? Can she see a man that is ready to be loved?  Can she see his sadness? Does she … Continue reading

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Late for work

The way that flannel shirt hangs on you drives me crazy The way it exposes just enough to get me going That beautiful naked leg wagging, as you sip your coffee Your devilish glance enhances the lure Such a succulent … Continue reading

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Armonia

Will you remember me when your famous?  It is so lovely for you to say so, but I know that you wont.  To be honest, I would probably forget me too.  So experience, conquer, and live shamelessly.  You see I … Continue reading

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Twilight, just before the dawn

The leather of my gloves crinkles  as I tighten the reins  My steeds trot becomes a gallop We begin traveling through time … through space … arriving at a place unfamiliar  Yet, it felt so safe … Shimmering through the … Continue reading

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Unveiled Madness #2

I’m the ideal man, one who knows the right things to say. The one who’s touch is just right; not to hard, not to soft. Women close their eyes and envision the most tenderest of moments. I know what they … Continue reading

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