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[paper__trail]

she just a rumour lying
i close my eyes and watch a minor revolution unfold
the glow of seduction
painted by the remnants of breath play
the whisper of an orgasm
x marking the bone where allegory should find divinity

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[paper__trail]

done.
where are you hiding?

[badblowjob]

why no more posts? based on the above, you write really well....

[paper__trail]

this was set up as an alternative journal, for the purpose of exploring other sides of me, though i have yet to find a voice. it's taking time, but i will find the right way to express myself. (and thank you).

strangely, i find myself struggling with my other journal, which i have kept religiously for years now - even that one has quietened down. it will pass though.

[gothicat]

who are you?

[paper__trail]

Umm...in what sense? lol.
I am happy to answer, but the question's a bit vague.

[gothicat]

Well I don't recognise you're username, you commented on my journal, your poetry is pretty cool but not familier and your profile is pretty vague. I wondered if I knew you or not or if I was a random you encountered.

I am very, lets say, cautious about new people as they have burned me a fair few times.

[paper__trail]

That's what I had thought, but wasn't sure (you meant). All are very reasonable.

No, I am afraid I am completely random! I came across your journal though a few degrees of separation in terms of friends. As for caution, I do understand...

As for my profile, I have kept it sparse as I've yet to work out where to go with this thing. London is home though, and I'm a male of the species (for my sins), with a taste for slightly dark things. lol