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Jaime Fradera Senior Member
since 2000-11-25
Posts 843Where no tyranny is tolerable |
I want to be held. I want to be put to bed. (like Midnitesun did me one night) I want to rest my stressed-out head on lush and naked bosom. I want to be held. I want to be rolled and rocked to sleep. I want to hear in murmur what no one else has had the time to tell me these last two. weeks. That I am not inept. That everything will be okay. That all will be fine ... I want to be called "baby," even though I'm already grown. But don't tell ... Okay, okay ... Get over it. Grow up, you ... you ... (So you'll know why I haven't written ...) Southern Cross |
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Bronzeage Member
since 2007-07-20
Posts 197 |
I enjoyed this piece. Very well expressed |
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