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Bring on the filth! (#erotic)

Rew
Fire of Insight
England 15awards
Joined 30th Sep 2022
Forum Posts: 557

Cuntry Cusins

They were jest ol' cuntry cusins    
'n I guess they sure knew the score    
mostly wore nuttin' but big grins    
they were jest ol' cuntry cusins.    
     
We'ell o' course he just slipt right in    
Gramps sez ''she's a fine lil' 'hore''    
they were jest ol' cuntry cusins    
'n I guess they sure knew the score.    
                                *    
When Maw'n Paw were jest the two    
but he made me'n now there's more    
jest like ol' cuntry cusins do    
when Maw'n Paw were jest the two.    
     
Now I'm almost jest about grew    
'n Paw's jest a randy ol' boar    
but he med me'n I'm sore screwed  
when Maw'n Paw were jest the two.    
                                  *    
Tho' Maw'n Paw are both long gone    
he bred in me well hung home boys  
round here there ain't no law along    
tho' Maw'n Paw are both long gone.    
     
Me'n the boys have a right ding dong    
ain't much to do but, sheeoot, enjoy    
tho' Maw'n Paw are both long gone    
he bred me some well hung home boys.  
   
3Xtriolet
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LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 27th Dec 2017
Forum Posts: 540

Dessert

The sight of your glorious body laying bare before me
The scent of your Jasmin Noir perfume teasing my nose
A bowl waits by your side filled with chocolate cream
I lick my lips in anticipation and pick up my paintbrush.
-
I dip the brush in and begin the first stroke
Your honey eyes study the relaxed motions of my hand
I lead the thin brush over your perked nipples and perfectly mounded breasts
Your pupils dilate and sweat forms on your mocha skin.
-
Yet even the sinful chocolate can’t compare
To the sweetness of your mouth-watering cream
I take a taste; your breath hitches
And my tongue goes numb as the tastebuds overload.
-
Rich caramel intoxicates me
This is the sweetest of desserts that I’ve ever had
I can barely get over the initial shockwave of pleasure
But we have all night; another taste wouldn’t hurt.
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LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
Canada 21awards
Joined 27th Dec 2017
Forum Posts: 540

Hit the Shower

After a long and stressful day
I’m really itching to hit the shower
To feel the warm water wash my stress away
I could stay in here for hours.
-
A shiver passes down my spine
As the shower door swings out
I turn around and see something so divine
My throat goes dry as if suffering from drought.
-
And a form of drought I am suffering from
The miserable torture of being untouched
Despite your primal stare, I feel calm
And from within spreads a deep flush.
-
You step inside and close the door
The small space suddenly feels even more confined
Your darkened eyes send shivers down to my very core
I look at your body and admire its design.
-
You approach me and push me back against the wall
You press your warm lips against my sensitive neck
I gasp in delight, and pressed against you I feel so small
I feel so blessed to have you; I picked the right card from the deck.
-
You grab my hair and force me to look into your eyes
Those gorgeous blue-green orbs are enough to get me wet
Your member pokes at my abdomen and I’m taken aback by its size
You give me that cocky smile that I adore as if saying: ‘This is as good as you’ll get.’
-
Your strong hand plays with my breasts and pinches my nipples
It’s exactly the way I love it; you’re driving me wild
The water cascades down and causes ripples
Your touch ignited the sparks and is fueling my fire.
-
As you bite my neck, your nimble fingers slide south
You gently caress my sacred part, and slowly slide one finger into my heat
You mute my moans by sticking your tongue into my mouth
As nice as your gentle strokes feel, they’re not enough for me to feel complete.
-
My moans get louder as you play with my clit
My nails dig into your back the way that you like
You guide your member to rest at my entrance, waiting for me to submit
You already know what I want, no need to be a psyche.
-
You slide into me slowly and I shudder in unrestrained pleasure
Inch by inch your member rubs against my walls
You are my oasis in a merciless desert
Good thing you’re holding me up otherwise I’d fall.
-
You pick up the pace and begin to thrust
I follow your lead, and rotate my hips
Even in this primal joining you’re still the only one I can trust
The pleasure between my legs increases and I bite my lips.
-
Each thrust of yours brings you in faster and deeper
Our eyes lock as we continue to grind against each other
You kiss me hard and I respond back eagerly
Your taste intoxicates me, and I know that I can never belong to another.
-
 Your member hits all the sweet spots inside of me
I tilt my head back and I feel myself getting closer
You pick up the pace and leave kisses that electrify me
I’m simply a passionate melody and you are the composer.
-
My moment has come, and I let out a cry
Your breathing gets harder as you allow your release
We lean against each other as we recover from our high
After an exhilarating voyage, I’m now at peace.
-
I sigh in pure bliss as you wrap me in your arms
I can still feel your heartbeat inside of my core
“We have to clean off again, huh?” you say as you kiss my palms
I smile as I feel your hardness once more. “Let’s go for more.”
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LunasChild8
Dangerous Mind
Canada 21awards
Joined 27th Dec 2017
Forum Posts: 540

Temptation

LunasChild8
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Kinkwizard_95
Thought Provoker
United Kingdom 1awards
Joined 21st Feb 2024
Forum Posts: 65

Lunaschild8 has just turned it up a fair few degrees - even I’ve got a sweat on now 🔥 thanks again all for your contributions, keep bringing that filth 😈

Vision_of_insanity
Tyrant of Words
United States 14awards
Joined 22nd Jan 2024
Forum Posts: 91

Perverted PA

Andy axed Allison’s anus at an Asylum.
Betty’s Big Brown Beaver bewildered Brittney because Betty’s beaver before breathed blonde.
Bob’s Bird In Hand became befuddled by Bunny blocking Bob’s balderdash bullshit!
Barry’s Blueballs baffled Brooke.
Bumpville became boredville by Bill.
Cindy cums cautiously, cause Carl can’t Climax.
Francis found Freelove Valley feverishly fun for fucking.
Fertility frightens Frank. Frank fears fornication.
Gloria’s Gap gushed, greasing Gary’s genitals.
Harry hovers Harriet’s Honey Pot. Harriet hopes he handles her Honey Hole hurriedly.
Iris is into intense Intercourse incessantly.  
Larry loves Lily’s Lititz. Lily likes Larry licking lusciously.  
Mike made massive moves making Mount Joy Mandy’s monumental mainstay.
Patti’s Peach Bottom produced poop. Peter’s pecker plunged.  
Rough & Ready, Rosy rides Ralph repeatedly.
Some Slippery Rock, Sarah scored sexually sucking Scott’s schlong.
Tara tonight took Timmy to Two Lick Valley. Tara tongued Timmy’s testes. Tara told Timmy, testes tasted terrible!
Virginville Vera ventured vigorously. Vocally vitiating vaginal vexation.
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Vision_of_insanity
Tyrant of Words
United States 14awards
Joined 22nd Jan 2024
Forum Posts: 91

Hidden Risk

Waitresses are a huge turn on for me
Big smiles, fairly attractive and have wonderful personalities
They accommodate the best they can
They want a fat tip from me, the man

Many years back I was attracted to this 20something year old girl
Her name was Jenny, cute face, tight body with long black curls
She hustled to make the cash,
Working countless hours accumulating a large stash

One day I grew some courage, asked her out, she said sure
She told me she had a disease that has no cure
I said, “I’m sorry to hear this anything I can do?”
She said, “Yes, later on I’ll show you a thing or two.”

6:30pm came and I was in front of her place
Not a nice neighborhood, actually it’s a damn disgrace
She looked radiant and smelled delicious with her makeup & perfume
I said, “I need to get some gas, I’m driving here on fumes”.

From there we went out to a nice place to eat
Asked her what she likes, she replied, “A bed with silk sheets.”
Wasn’t expecting an answer like that
All she wanted to do was get me into her sack

I said, “My place or yours, where would you like to go?”
Let’s go back to my place, I will put on a show
Her place was small, but her room was clean and quaint
She threw me on her bed, squeezed my balls, I was about to faint

I screamed and said, “WHAT THE FUCK?!!”
She had a wicked laugh, pulled down my pants and began to suck
She sucked my dick as though she was a vacuum cleaner
She was so rough, I periodically checked if I still had a wiener

I decided to use some of my strength and flipped her onto her back
I ripped off her bra, sat on her stomach and said, “Wow Nice Rack!”
With all this happening so fast
I bent her over, lubed up my meat and stuck it deep into her ass

She had a round peach like butt that any man would drool for
Her hole was so damn tight, she was screaming, “I'M SUCH A DIRTY WHORE!!”
I eventually pulled out and rammed it in her twat
She said, “You’re a dirty fuck, Damn that’s so fucking hot!”

As I was reaching climax, she was arching her back and getting close
Her body was trembling, head moving side to side, wiggling in her toes
She let out a scream telling me she was about to cum
I decided I can shoot my load now or continue to have fun

I then thought of the incurable disease she once told me about
My prick got all limp, once facing north, now it’s facing south
She became annoyed and said, “What’s going on?”
I said, “Tell me about your disease or I’m gone.”

She said the incurable disease I meant
Was that I love to have wild unsafe sex
I’m addicted to pleasure, can’t you see
Just a mild case of genital herpes.
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MidnightSonneteer
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 13th May 2022
Forum Posts: 471

Sangraal Asunder

It wasn't Eve who first ate the naughty fruit  
or over-stoked it with a repeating dart  
love god launched from Cupid's competition shoot  
aimed at every heart.  
 
Nay! It was man who first snorkeled muffs apart  
and strapped them to his face, like a mask, for gas,  
to sample it like a patisserie tart  
served among an ass.  
 
The aroma yield was as no other  
and brought unto the man an enchanted bliss  
which compelled him to forthwith fetch another,
kiss by non-stop kiss!  
 
The practice was misattributed as French  
since it was unspoken of by old and young,  
until dubbed by every healthy Gallic wench,  
as their mother tongue!  
 
Which was available from girl or boy  
and free from the potential for a child,  
It gave new mothers much relief and joy,  
lingual, yet wild;  
 
a binding penis fly trap deli expanse,  
triple cobra priestess venom kiss ready,  
to engage and engulf the serpent advance,  
and hold him steady!  
 
And the fresh pageantry of this renown spread  
revealed that lush condensation whereby  
every swooned mistress became Eden abed...  
bound to satisfy...  
 
as tickled sweet pink life to come nosebag nosh;  
the fruit of heaven became the thing to eat  
since there's never been a Grail quite as posh...  
as that diva meat.    
 
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MidnightSonneteer
Dangerous Mind
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Forum Posts: 471

Seeta Devi

Look at all that she has done for her man,  
or at least for the prying camera eye  
scrutinizing the bare arm on her thigh  
in mid odalisque panopticon scan  
of beads forehead strung and breast bead cascade  
posh propped on a body pillow, well silked,  
where lovers might have had their phallus milked  
by jeweled fingers and full lips arrayed.    
   
Surely a test for the old silver screen;  
all fancies of sex in one image shown  
suggesting boners exotically blown  
on a maiden's face for new jism sheen...  
or mixed with sweat in subcontinent heat  
on the henna seen enhancing her feet.
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 24th Mar 2024
Forum Posts: 158

I want to Fuck You

I don't want it sweet.  
   
like those songs that we hear.  
   
I don't want it sloppy.  
   
That is not why I am here.  
   
I want to fuck you.  
   
Hard and fast.  
   
I want you so deep.  
   
till I can't last.  
   
I'm already wet.  
   
No time to delay.  
   
Whip it out,  
   
or I'll find someone else to play.  
   
I want to F-U-C-K you.  
   
Till my name is branded in your soul  
   
Till all mother's weep.  
   
Till all father's lose control.  
   
We waited too long.  
   
Took too much time.  
   
You said you would do it.  
   
You wanted to be mine.  
   
Are you going to give me what I want?  
   
You will have a good time.  
   
This I promise .
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Tyrant of Words
United States 8awards
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Wow, I love this.

Vision_of_insanity
Tyrant of Words
United States 14awards
Joined 22nd Jan 2024
Forum Posts: 91

Mouth Fetish

My beautiful lover has a special friend
sometimes I talk to when we're alone in bed
This friend gets really aroused when delicately rubbed
fills my cherished woman with feelings that she loves
 
I'm always thinking of this friend, who's always on my mind
My lover says I'm engrossed but knows I'm a rare find
I sensuously caress my lover's tender skin
I push my mouth against her warmth and desirously begin
 
I apply direct pressure to her secret spot
dive my tongue into her love so fragrant, wet and hot
My woman is feeling regenerated, emotionally high
Occasionally it's better to give than receive, I readily oblige
 
My hair becomes sloppy as I make love orally
Such enjoyment and gratification to administer ecstasy
Moaning and groaning escape from her lips
Invigorating streams of pleasure race through her undulating hips
 
Her body is now squirming and going into spasms
Her back is curved, eyes roll back, it's time for her orgasm
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Kinkwizard_95
Thought Provoker
United Kingdom 1awards
Joined 21st Feb 2024
Forum Posts: 65

Boy, I want you.

Boy, I want you.

I wanna eat you right up.
I want you to eat me right up.
I want you fucking my skull.
I want you pulling my hair.
I want you spanking my ass.
I want you biting my lip.
I want my legs around your neck.
To be taken from behind.
Bent over the kitchen counter.
On the floor, at your knees.
Begging you.
Yes. no. please!

I want your hair between my fingers.
I want your cum in my mouth.
I want your kisses on my neck.
My nipples between your teeth.
Juices running down my thighs.
Your tongue deep in my pussy.
Your saliva all over my breasts.
Your sweat on my skin.
Your body on mine.
Tears in my eyes.
Fuck me. You’re divine.

I just need a good ragging.
A good beating, a good smacking.
A rough pounding to my core.
I wanna be left feeling sore.
Just tell me to my face.
I’m an absolute disgrace.
I’m a bitch and a whore.
A complete slut, greedy for more.

Just spit on me man.
This girl likes to be wet.
And she ain’t wet enough yet.
You ain’t made her gush.
Please be more rough.
A much firmer touch.
Just tie up my hands.
And take me like a man.
Force yourself on me.
Slap me, destroy me.

Fluids all over your lips.
Pinned down by my hips.
Restrained at the wrists.
Contort my body.
Bind my arms.
Spread those legs wide.
Get ready for the ride.
A girl needn’t be shy.
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Kou_Indigo
Karam L. Parveen-Ashton
Tyrant of Words
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Jungle Love

- Jungle Love -

In the hotly caressing, jungle-like heat,
That pulses, far beyond the winter chill…
I lick your lips like a pomegranate sweet!
And I let the nectar of love frothily spill.
Soft and wet, down on the bed’s sheets,
Our bodies sweating, crashing together…
Breasts pressed, to our twin heartbeats:
Our love is a hot jungle, in any weather.
Your legs spread, like a parrot’s wings…
And you cry like a jungle cat, in hunger!
Oh girl, you love the most naughty things,
And I shall give you a night to remember.

You grind your hips as I press atop you,
All I hear in my ears is your fast panting…
Whilst I take you beyond love most true.
The jungle’s heat is best, for romancing!
Love and lust personified in one mad act.
The wind howls, outside; you howl also…
For I have taken you deep, no going back!
The jungle’s river is getting ready to flow,
Beyond its’ banks, where fertile soil waits!
Love is a rhythm, like drums in the dark…
A native song, in which all pleasure sates,
The appetites to which we as lovers hark!

I am inside you, exploring your territory…
The river overflows, and you then swoon.
My hands caress you in throes of ecstasy,
Whilst outside rises a cold winter moon…
But we are hot, our bodies so embracing:
That we can only hear the drums beating!
Your wetness is upon me as I am playing,
With your soft hair, lost in your breathing.
I am still hard inside you, pulsing in time…
To the jungle heat that came upon us fast.
Jungle loving is a: madness most sublime!
And we still have all night, to make it last.
Written by Kou_Indigo (Karam L. Parveen-Ashton)
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Kou_Indigo
Karam L. Parveen-Ashton
Tyrant of Words
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The Archon and the Rose


~- The Archon and the Rose -~

Part I - Seduction

Mad is my passion for thee, sweet angel of the light, sovereign lady!
Be the fire that boils my blood, and I shall share what night made be.
If thou were a candle, and I the errant insect, bound for its’ glowing,
Then I would covet the embrace of that inferno, my passion growing.
Taste of my flesh, sweet flame, until the smoke fills my eyes and ears,
So that naught save thee fills my vision, and only thy voice here rears!
All that is not of thy glory is cold, and so I covet not what is fleeting…
I cannot deny thee for we are twin in spirit, and so I offer up greeting.
Our insane passions are like twin suns that blaze in the empty spaces!
There we build creation anew, and set out to discover all new places.
We consume one another as fuel is consumed, upon rebirth’s pyres…
Ravenously transcending the hungers of the flesh, that in heat expires.
Thy lips are the fountain from which the waters I long to drink flow…
And thou art the cauldron of plenty that makes my passions to grow!
My tongue still tingles, from the sweet ambrosias of our mingled kiss,
Which causes me to thirst still more, and so I seek for a greater bliss.
Ravish me, oh demon lady of darkness, and I shall ravish thee anew!
I am the demon that is thy equal; I am the fire from which Hell grew.
Take me and be taken, consume my love and let it consume thought,
Until the secrets of the night are ours, and the gifts as ravens brought.

“In an age long past, of gold spun like thread…
When time ran slowly, and life was far longer,
Sublimity was upon creation; none did dread!
For love and beauty, not one spirit did hunger.
And out of the depths of time, and of space…
She arose from the light, to challenge the gods.
Her name is unspoken, forgot is her embrace.
But her will is stronger, than is seven iron rods.
One I held, once when I walked in such clime,
Though not with the dignity that is hers eternal.
And so I honor her in song, prayer and rhyme,
For she is still so divine and I am ever infernal.
In what hells did we walk, my sister angelic…
And how many times did we rise up yet again!
I hold you in my heart like a blessed holy relic,
As I see one age beginning, and one age end.”

Part II - Passion

Let thy tongue be the lash, and my flesh shall play the naughty slave!
Whip me nigh unto oblivion, teach my errant flesh to thy will obey…
Let our twisted dreams lead us unto places unknown to simple mind,
Our bodies the temples in which we worship gods of the carnal kind!
Let me kneel before the altar of thy bosom, the goddess I will adore,
For I am incomplete unless, to slake thy thirst, I play the lusty whore!
When as a woman I lived, I longed for thee with Sapphic daydream.
While as a man I now live, I long for thee still, until I want to scream!
Always thou didst find me, and always I did find thee in each lifetime,
So why now must I endure a lonely hour, when love should be mine?
I am thy chosen, of old; I am thy prophet, and thy beloved kindred…
I have conquered death, returned to seek after love, my soul undead.
Fill me when I am dry of bliss, for I am the cup in the harlot’s hand…
Let our dreams become real; let them service our depraved demand!
All that we are, we were before; all that we could be, we have been;
So drink of the cup I offer thee, and imbibe the wine of silvery sheen.
Goddess of Heaven, and also of Hell: play my senses like soft fluting!
My body is thy instrument, so play a symphony blessed and suiting…
Put thy lips to the flute, and the harmony shall be a truly angelic send.
Not until we sing together, our music loud enough to this reality rend!

“Harsh are the waves of the sea, but far worse,
Is the passing of time, which changes even us!
How men imagine you to be, is a horrid curse,
And in terror of your gaze, they fret and cuss.
None worship you in nature, where you reign,
Placing no red rose garlands, on oaken wood.
I know the legends they tell, fill you with pain!
So easy it is to become utterly misunderstood.
The birds still remember, as they sing to greet,
Praises that once the highest of angels gave…
I hear them still, when I walk where we meet!
When the wind blows steady, its’ spirit brave.
For one God man tore down so much beauty,
And in His name, man’s innocence was taken.
Even the earth is robbed of its’ own divinity…
Whilst magic dies and our history is forsaken!”

Part III – Ecstasy

Of all my wounds only thy magic can make the pain of longing cease.
Love heals all, for time only serves to rob us of the illusions of peace!
Be my doll, sweet maiden, and I shall treat thee better than any toy…
Let me dress you in whatever finery you feel would give you true joy.
Be it skirts of red silk, white blouses, or pantaloons of sparkling gold,
I shall enjoy the splendor, as thou make real what is a fantasy’s mold.
Shall it be leather, or will it be lace: childlike fancy or dancer’s grace?
The feel of flesh, through fabric’s place: a warm kiss, on thy fair face!
If I seem the beast, for my talk of love and lust, then paint me scarlet.
Wilt thou shrink before my ferocity or ferociously cast off thy corset?
Wet mouth upon thighs, and places where fingers tickle, and tease…
You fill my mind with such thoughts, as I long thy form to hotly seize!
Let thy body be the feast, and where we lie shall be the finest platter.
My hands shall weave mystical spells upon thee that cannot shatter…
Will I feel thy own caress, and hear a girl’s whisper of paradise here?
Come hither, maiden, and we will see what Eden draws us that near!
Let me feel thy breath, upon my face, delicious more than any god’s.
I see in thy eyes all that I shall ever say is divine, so deep and broad!
Thou dost tell me I am damned and I know that I am lost in the heat,
But I will take thee by the hand and relish my exile in a hellfire sweet.

“They claim God’s word demanded such fury,
And they crucify those who can tell us right…
But the God I know causes not all that worry.
How He must weep at mankind’s cruel slight!
If you could have seen, the worlds I beheld…
And known the embrace of they you worship,
Oh man, your sins would so bitterly, be felt…
As over dogma and lies, your feet would trip!
Oh mother Sophia, dear Wisdom incarnate…
I, your son, do weep while I live out my exile.
My sister is fallen, and I seek my soul’s mate,
Whilst I guard our ancient honor, against bile!
I still place a rose by a tree in forests green…
A gift for my sister: to comfort her in sadness.
But who shall give a red rose as a gift for me,
Before my lonely days drive me to madness?”

Part IV - Reflection

Thy face is glowing in the faint illumination of black candles all about,
And I see thy true androgynous form revealed to dispel all my doubt.
I have made love with my sister angel, and now thou returns under…
For, the horns of the moon outside point upward, a sign and wonder.
It is thy time to love and leave and so I bid thee a farewell ever fond,
Placing the cup back on the altar, and laying aside the blessed wand.
As of old, we shared pleasure and I gave glory to an angel’s name…
I gave myself to the raging fires, the inferno that love alone can tame.
Who am I, thou who read this must wonder, with a certain curiosity?
I have so many names, but only one in this time and place, in history!
Lonely is the night before me, and an angel’s love cannot linger long.
I need a human maiden to grant me peace, and teach me her song…
So that beauty can tame the beast, and give my tale a happy ending!
Such a dream is worth my life; and at least, it is worth my defending.
One day this memory shall be dust, but the path of love will go on…
I will have long since achieved my dreams when sets on me, the sun.
Fair or foul, I care not how, but I must hold a fair maiden and laugh!
My tears fall too soon after the angel’s parting, love the only salve…
I cannot wait forever, but I must not let madness drive me unto folly,
My life is at a crossroads; either bound for darkness or light so jolly.
Written by Kou_Indigo (Karam L. Parveen-Ashton)
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