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into new areas blinded in darkness.
our bodies are new,
an indeterminable amount of space
between them and all i want is closeness-
the space to fold
like a bedsheet above us,
to spend all day
in a cloud of breath
and a daze of you.
my muted heart is bursting
with fire, the sparks licking
firewood, the embers kissing
i have had this title sitting in my notebook,
"the problems with being a virgin"
for so long
that i am not a virgin anymore;
i want to shout it to the gods,
to the moon and sun and stars
that i have made love,
i have felt another life in my body,
that i have felt,
what it is like
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By: DeidaraluverMiuki (Domdei)
I was a baby born from a rape; my mother was only 14 and she was drunk when I was made. I lived ten years of my life not knowing where I would get my next meal from because my mom never gave me anything. My father, committed suicide because of a heroin overdose when I was two weeks old. I went to school and had the most amazing friends. Granted, there were only three of them, but they were the bestest friends I ever had. I hate myself everyday for not remembering their names, and what they look like. Everything started when my mom found her boyfriend. He was a fifty-two year old man and had lots of money. I don't know why he or anyone would like my mother, but he liked her enough to let us move into his mansion in California. I was born and raised in Iowa; I didn't want to leave my egg shell. Sadly enough, I had no relatives that I knew about, so I couldn't stay here by myself. So, I guess the only thing to do was to m
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Prenez soin de moi.
Ne soyez pas cruels.
Faites ma vie de longue
Et ne la rendre pas courte!