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THEY CALL THEM A MORON

THEY CALL THEM A MORON

How pathetically sad...

The Men they have spent years trying to make more feminine...

Thus...

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Skeletons

I quietly appreciate
Coming out the other end
Of another day.

I'm more or less...

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The White Wolf~

Hello! Hola! Coca Cola.
Hey it’s gay to be happy and yet cool to be trans. I’m just a man whose...

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A chance

Second chance(part 1)

I come to you
naked
I run to you
I can't hide a thing from you
Unarmed
I...

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Where not even the moon cries

Where not even the moon cries

The night fell like a black shroud,
and the moon... the moon hid away.

It didn’t want to see...

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ALL WE HAVE TO DO IS WAIT?

ALL WE HAVE TO DO IS WAIT?

If you Guess right...

Then What?

Not everyone has heard of all the people...

No one...

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sweet Thursday

sweet Thursday

how to sweeten a moment?
a few ideas come to mind:
possible, ingenious, magical...
but...

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I BELIVE

IN GOD ALLMIGHTY I BELIEVE IN JESUS AND THE HOLY SPIRIT
GOD MAKES A WAY WHERE THERE IS NO WAY I...

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CHERISH

YOUR THOUGHTS YOUR IDEAS DREAMS OTHER PEOPLES
THOUGHTS AS WELL CHERISH.

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Candlelight Fire and Beauty

Candlelight Fire and Beauty

She walks in candlelight fire

A radiant angel of candlelight beauty

...

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OUTCHARMING THE DEVIL

OUTCHARMING THE DEVIL

They think they have more swag...

They can be unemployed and travel the World...

They can...

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Master Manipulator.

Master Manipulator.

The master manipulator will con you with smiles.
They'll pretend to lift up your world,
while...

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THE THANKS WE GET

VENEZUELA WARNING

THE THANKS WE GET

Now, that we have supported their people...

We are warned to stay out...

Chances are high...

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THE NEW STOOL SOFTENER

THE NEW STOOL SOFTENER

If someone told me that the comment section could make poop shift...

I'm sure I may not have...

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Heather and Trevor

Toung twister

HEATHER AND TREVOR
NEVER SEVERED EVER
HOWEVER
HEATHER CLEVERED WHETHER
TREVOR...

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Real talk

My head holds oceans,
I maintain every single ounce of pain,
no haiku,,,

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Black dog

I come out of my fugue,
Though I haven't done so in a while.
It used to be every now and...