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dolls dolls a broken doll upon a broken beach the sea toys with these thoughts and all seems out of reach the humour deep invincible shall not fall to these moments of despair and doubt or to those who seek to please the morning finds the bed cold full only of old regrets and dreams which should have been the things a bin full of forgets the broken doll upon the shore caught by tide and pulled asunder soon the doll shall be no more and then our lives to all who knew us be simply receding decreasing peals of thunder instead the doll upon the beach makes itself whole and reach to hold another doll alone and together then condone licentiousness of love the boiling gush of passion tie together as if a raft by embrace of need and want create desire in doll hearts make love and care with doll parts be a thing animated and greater than a toy when girl in loving kiss and in loving the kiss a boy redeem and of proof create reason for existence beyond material and breath a greater want and need and meaning becoming the best from what we are. \ Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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dolls are toys and we are cast upon a sea so deep of life without sails or mast to sail or sink or swim and in sleep to dream. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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