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Something I wrote for someone else, still means something.
The MirrorShe walks like this ( Read more... ) -
Something I wrote about creativity a few years ago.
EmbryoSeduce me with words ( Read more... ) -
Nothing is ever truly gone.
Michael and I had a conversation about monogamy last night: at least in the beginning I thought it was about monogamy but it became clear that the real issue had something to do with parts of me that I'd been keeping hidden to myself. I got up this morning and it was sitting in my brain like a 200 watt bulb- I've done little but think deeply about ( Read more... )