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The After Midnight Sham
He vexes my soul
I want more
yet a passionate nothing
is all I'll ever know.
Depressed and empty,
it's well deserved.
Xanax for my nerves
and a glass of wine
so I feel less like swine
for a minute anyways.
I want more
yet a passionate nothing
is all I'll ever know.
Depressed and empty,
it's well deserved.
Xanax for my nerves
and a glass of wine
so I feel less like swine
for a minute anyways.
Published 22nd Dec 2020
| Edited 23rd Dec 2020
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22nd Dec 2020 4:19am
22nd Dec 2020 4:23am
22nd Dec 2020 3:45pm
Yes, we have to live life one minute at a time; adding them together produces a lovely hour, day, week, and life. Thanks for sharing. Peace. oral
22nd Dec 2020 4:14pm
23rd Dec 2020 3:27am
23rd Dec 2020 4:24am
23rd Dec 2020 6:44am
Dear N,
Oh how well I felt that first verse and so followed the recipe many times of the last.
So that’s where all my marbles went! You have them, no wonder I feel like your second verse!
Freaking brilliant! H🌷
Oh how well I felt that first verse and so followed the recipe many times of the last.
So that’s where all my marbles went! You have them, no wonder I feel like your second verse!
Freaking brilliant! H🌷
23rd Dec 2020 8:14pm
24th Dec 2020 5:10am
The metaphor of the picture (you still have your marbles, though they are blue) compliment this piece very well.
You penned this brilliantly.
Hope all is well.
You penned this brilliantly.
Hope all is well.
28th Dec 2020 5:00am
Sex without affection is just a sedative. Even the kind that leaves your back scarred.
But damn does it lead to good prose
But damn does it lead to good prose
