Her curves, soft skin, the seduction of youth. A valkyries body that beguiles. A woman,…
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The television, the magazines, the advertising. All of it. An entire society obsessed with youth.…
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She stepped inside, The deep green eyes of a once beguiling siren, opaque and torpid,…
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We grieved, each in our own way. I, refusing to indulge sins of the past …
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There’s a cruelty to love. At our core, none of us are truly deserving of…
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There was love in my betrayal. For I sought to capture all we once were.…
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The true burden of regret, Is not the helpless inability to change the past. But…
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The era of grand ideas is lost, forever swallowed in the swarm, the trivial instant…
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Be still my girl, in the safety of my shaking arms. Forgive my promises to…
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Tragedy is not the unforeseen, for this is merely chance, circumstance. True tragedy, is the…
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