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MedeaI was never quite like the other girls, with my books and the cigarettes I smoked out behind the courtyard, while they all kneaded bread, let the child of their long-absent war heroes suckle on their small, pale tits.Medea
He understood that. He thought it was hot when I asked him to fuck me on the golden fleece. We rode bareback throughout the country side, and I knew what it was to have a family, to have somewhere I belonged where no one would merely pin me under their phallicocentrism.
So it was when he scorned me, lea
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Love PoemsI could write love poems.Love Poems
I could press my hand up against a blank page and trace it with a black permanent marker, glue feathers and elbow macaroni inside of it. The outline could be filled with metaphors and memories of things like your hair, comparing your eyes to the sky or the ocean. I could find the shapes of your smiles along the curves of my thumbs, your warm lips tucked in around my wrist. I could point out the imprints of your teeth in the deep crevices of my palms,
the scarring where lust ripped out my fingernails.
I could write love poems.
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My essay is comparing Euripides' Medea with an modern irish play called The Bog of Cats. I'm flattered that you're interested in it! She's such a brilliant character with so many aspects to explore. And I love your poem's twist on her!
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i cut myself with toothpicks. :\
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"Who tells u not to part from the herd? The wolf or the herd ?"
What makes you perfect for me ? Your flaws.
For More.
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Don't say goodbye like you're burying him
'Cause the world is round and he might return...
But if he loves me then why does he leave...
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My candle burns at both ends
It will not last the night
But ah my foes and oh my friends
It gives a lovely light
... and good evening.
Thank you for stopping by my site and supporting my artwork. I feel flattered and am very impressed by your kindness and attention.
Much love.
Susi. <3
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Guitarists Do It With A Strap-On
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My scars tell better histories than your tattoos
nette fotos
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i'm not on this earth, to be like others want me to be
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me and my englisch... i know^^
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