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Go to Girl

Watches myself from that dislocated place above and behind my own shoulder, mirrors everywhere so there is never a doubt whose ass it is that's been placed out on the firing line. Go-to-Girl steps in, cleans the mess, picks up the clothes, sweeps and gets a repair kit to "fix it all up". The one below from where I fly lifts her shoulders and sighs. This film is on a loop which never melts; never that clattering catch of sprockets, never orange and black smoking bubbles. She stoops and lifts and rescues yet another tear-filled victim, pulls them up, hugs and kisses. "I know"s "Yes it does"s and "It never gets better but it will be forgotten with luck" echo and dance in refrains. That pretty thing below has done this all before.

The list of sufferers, those who lack some object of necessity hinted at, pouted over; the list is a rival to Saint Peter's but not to Satan's. There is some aspect of being the short tough one, the defender, the one who argues the most ardently but never leads. In the mirrors I check her face, I scrutinize her breast; is there some other letter than 'A' that signifies what she does? Perhaps because of my involvement it's invisible, perhaps from here above, it remains unseen.

She's the one that the boys used to go to, when that desired date wasn't available; the one that would let them fondle without objection. She's the one that so much later, became the punch line, the punch bag, the punchy one when just a little drunk. She's the one the girls would whisper about, avoid in public and then spread for in dark party corners with her gloss left on parts so tender.

What of me? I never fled, I never shouted guilt and anger while in dissociated flight above and behind her. That's not me, I'll drop in later when some other role takes need; when pleasing yields to pressure and she takes a breather. I'll put the dust bin out beside the curb, with the body parts carefully concealed. I'm the one with the well-oiled wood chipper. I'm the one who feeds.

� Amanda 2012
9.23.2012

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Songwriters: HODGSON, ROGER / DAVIES, RICHARD

The actors and jesters are here
The stage is in darkness and clear
For raising the curtain
And no-one's quite certain whose play it is
How long ago, how long
If only we had listened then.
If we'd known just how right we were going to be.
For we dreamed a lot
And we schemed a lot
And we tried to sing of love before the stage fell apart.

If everyone was listening you know
There'd be a chance that we could save the show
Who'll be the last clown
To bring the house down?
Oh no, please no, don't let the curtain fall

Well, what is your costume today?
Who are the props in your play?
You're acting a part which you thought from the start
Was an honest one.
Well how do you plead?
An actor indeed!
Go re-learn your lines,
You don't know what you've done
The finale's begun.

If everyone was listening you know
There'd be a chance that we could save the show,
Who'll be the last clown
To bring the house down?
Oh no, please no, don't let the curtain fall.

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rain storm
by =KissTheSunrise

'the rain storm'

bent over in the street at the waist, head between my knees, my wet hair covers my face, it's tangled and touching the ground. gagging, coughing, spitting out stringy sticky semen-saliva, sweaty-alcoholic filth.
..f*ckin.hell.!!..i.hate.this.!!..
trying to purge this nasty tasting shit of the night from my mouth, throat, stomach and out of my mind, my memory forever. finally sitting on the edge of the curb, i burned my tongue with my lighter before shakily chain smoking fifteen cigarettes.

after 10 minutes with you my head felt like it'd been slammed in a car door with your shitty heavy metal hell musik so loud my ears were singing the nouveau deaf anthem. i wanted to break loose from your grasp and run screaming down the middle of main street shooting at stars, bars and whores in cars. all the way to the beach i'd run, where i could cleanse myself from the hell of this experience.

at first, the thrill, the excitement, the passion and the feelings were so nice. it was going to be a good night. a couple of drinks, a couple of long kisses, and i was lost in you.
you began so gently, i liked your dark moody eyes, your full lips, the taste of your kiss. the depths of the ocean we explored as one, the thunderous waves grew larger. but you turned angry and ugly. it happened so fast, i had no chance nor the courage to try to escape. i was good to you, but your ugliness was soon reveled.

i knew that you were a dangerous man-child, inside your head still just a boy, but oh what a pretty boy. a pretty, deathly dangerous mistake.

the secrets i keep in my mind make me crazy. you're just the latest one i'll never say much about. you, with your soft eyes, tender whispers, carefully placed kisses and hands.
but i let you.
you hurt me.
i hate you.
i hate me.

with her, the ocean and the beach will always be there for us. there's no better place than here.
with her, i can hear our hearts beating in time with the surf; gentle, loving and healing.

i'm tired, of guys who think girls want to be debased and abused.
i'm tired, of guys who think they're porn stars, purposefully being hard and rough with girls.

i walked here to the edge of the surf, but i don't know when i came, and i don't know how long i've been sitting on the shifting sand in the pounding rain.

alone, the cleansing rain falls from above and the sea before me, mi amour.

soon she'll arrive. love will nurse us home.

KissTheSunrise, dA artist here - http://kissthesunrise.deviantart.com/

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I Dare You
by ~Miss--Understood

It was secret looks and stolen kisses, eyes that shone and quickening heart beats.

It was smudged lipstick and lost clothes, and no words that had to be said in the morning. It was the way your green eyes darkened and your jaw tightened. It was the way I could never back down and never let you win.

It wasn't safe. It wasn't right. But oh, love, how I'd give up anything for one more night with you.

It was the way you protected me by hurting me. It was the way you pulled me into alcoves and stole my words. It was the way that I never felt alive unless you were with me.

It was desperate. It was needy. It was the way that you whispered "I dare you."

dA artist Miss--Understood here - http://miss--understood.deviantart.com/

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Hamburg, Germany
by *swansisters

Hamburg

Seven years ago, on a street in Hamburg Germany,
angels told you things, their eyes unblinking
as a lizard's flat stare. You were fixed on the apocalypse, bits of sky falling.
You didn't tell anyone, no need to warn.
Instead you stood and watched as tulips of beaten sun filled your outstretched hands
until they towed you away and strapped you tight, sleeves tied in back.
Eventually the crystal in your blood dried
and flaked like old paint. "I was really crazy then"
you told me once, your hands quick as a lizard's tongue
as you stroke the inside of my thigh.
But now as we sit in this cafe,
angels once again buzz around you like gnats.
"Can't you hear them," you ask,
your own eyes flat as glass. I simply sit.
You can no longer hear me. Anything I say
will be eaten by the angels' voices: tangerines, apricots, cherries
dark as ink, old habits, the branches of the trees
hang so heavy with fruit. They bend then break.

swansisters dA artists here - http://swansisters.deviantart.com/

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Created by: amanda_fucking_palmer

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We shall see

Speak, tell me of your art, sing Homeric of adventures of yourself or others
I am at ease, my composure complete, content to sit, to while centuries away
Come at me in heat, breathless, honoring, desiring, sing Sappho songs of lovers
I have tired now, my brow in fine drawn arch, my shoulder rises, I am unswayed.

Millennia of echoes spread across my delicately laced light-shy linen bed
Overlapping, patient waves, winds, stones, rain, and tears onto waters
Others in worship have now worn patterns across my boudoir floors
Recline, collect yourself, there is no coup to count, rest your ardor heated head.

� Amanda 2012
10.1.2012

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I tell stories in words and music and pictures; I am a cinematographer for those who read.
- Amanda Graham -

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Knowing

I know that I am just a transition
Brief stopping point upon a journey
Catch your breath, regain some strength
Moments of surrender to just recover

Served a need and should be pleased
Usefulness seemed important
Tend a wound to bring relief
Hands held before you healed leave.

� Amanda 2012
10.3.2012

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*polishes the Loom with oiled hands, adored priceless heirloom, canvas cloth cover, closes the door*

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I tell stories in words and music and pictures; I am a cinematographer for those who read.
- Amanda Graham -

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hell it fing RHYMES Removed ... administrateR love the play with rhyme schemes and to my HUGE amusement ...

I'm an admin for a Literature group BAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

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Far away... across the pond
Lives a Romanian Goddess of which I am VERY fond

Emelda is this angel's name
Beauty, style, personality and grace is her game

Her smile is bright like the noon day sun
Spending any time with her is just extremely fun

Her angelic smile just drives me absolutely crazy
And shows with her are definitely racy

She is the one for me no doubt about it
Anyone that takes the time to know the true her knows all about it

Thank you for being so amazing Emelda, you are truly very special, and always my absolute #1

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((((((((((((((((((((((((((( ARON))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))) kisss u hon

now THIS is what I had always intended this thread to be about (smiles.softly)

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another journey

Heart to heart, sole to sole we meet,
words exchanged, feelings grow, with every beat,
the meanings never confused, by energies of our core,
our eyes deceive the mind unsure,
the words mean little when love is the tour,
this journey is long, confused, with no direction,
nothing to show but we seek perfection,
confidence - is this our purpose, or quest?
love lies deep there is no test,
the desire to show our inner self is rejected,
the pearl in the oyster, is well protected,
beautiful the vision of the eyes that seek,
beyond the surface to the depths of this creek,
the valley�s, the streams of tears, and distant parts,
lies locked and protected from broken hearts.

Mike

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Perfection:

Stop and think for a moment. When you think of perfection, what comes to your mind?

Websters defines perfection as: an exemplification of supreme excellence; an unsurpassable degree of accuracy or excellence.

If you are a fan of fine art, you might think of the Mona Lisa by Leonardi di Vinci.

If you are fond of classical music your answer may be Beethoven's Symphony #9, while a Classical Rock fan may say Led Zeppelin's Stairway to Heaven.

A foodie's reply on the other hand could be a perfectly risen soufle.

When I think of perfection only one thing comes to mind... That one thing is the one and only, the beautiful Emelda.

She has a smile that takes me to heaven. It is such a bright smile that it brightens even the darkest days.

She is the perfect mix of beauty, brains, sensuality, style, personality and grace.

This world is definitely a much better place with this amazing woman here, and my life has gotten exponentially better since I met her.

Thank you Emelda for making my life much better.

Aron

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Aron congratulations ... never has a promotional post for a model taken so long to contain any actual 'translation of emotion' or a poem contained so much fodder without the words "Coca-Cola" appearing in rhyme ... bravo I'm impressed ...

Six Word Stories #27

Love ends within your footsteps� echoes.

� Amanda 2012
7/27/2012

if it isn't her

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For Morra
by Me

When the moon is full and the sky is clear
And the night is quiet and all I hear
Is the beat of my heart..as she takes each breath
I'll hold her so close..to the warmth of my chest

I'll wish to freeze time..so the moment won't end
And pray she'll be mine..my lover, my friend

Come away with me...stay with me...for a while
Let me hold your hand..and be the man who makes you smile

Baby come away with me
Hold my hand and you will see
All the freedom that's inside
Girl you make me come alive

I'll take you anywhere you wanna go
Just hold my heart and you will know
All the love I have for you
Girl there's nothing I won't do

To make you mine...

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Looking for a face
To help make me Cum
I searched through cyber space
And soon found some

The first girl i seen
Was really breath taking
She looked really keen
At erect pecker making

My erect dick
I started to pound
Wanting to lick
Her smooth bald mound

With a picture perfect tummy
And very sexxie hips
She looks so yummy
With her sexxie red lips

From the tip of her nose
To her very sexxie feet
Even her sexxie toes
Look good enough to eat

She is truely one of a kind
The girl of whom i speak
She has gotten in my mind
And will always make me weak

Sexxie Alektra looking so fine
I just want to say
I long for you to cum online
And brighten up my day

To the beautiful Sexxie Alektra

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