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    mauraid

    User Infostatus offline222 Kudos

    09/09/09

    LOL Hey you ! Haven't been posting anywhere at the moment Louis . Just had knee surgery, but trying to get back in the swing. Send me a pm. Tell me whassup :)
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    09/30/09

    Reply from Annwn333:

    post somewhere...so i can...enjoy the reparte my sweet hope your better...louis

    It's as if the point of contact lurks

    to bug the brain, each matter vain.

    If vanity intrudes occludes

    the reason for the reason.

    The human moment comes and goes

    as if its

    as it is.

    A female being lust

    never bides her time

    with anything else. Do you Love me?

    It's hard to say

    in most ways.

    Is the skin

    in closest contact

    with what matters? Within.

    The urge can come

    and go and

    the firmament, the feel, feels,

    changes in episodes

    of understanding. Tact

    and how the act was,

    too happy or

    too gay or simply the most polite shade

    of confused. Did you, do you.

    love her. She is at the very least the receptacle of your haste.

    You'll never find a grace still spent with gods

    an ineluctable retreat,

    as the prism is

    for understanding.

    And you doubt the meaning

    of that. A man's rush to being

    is quick, idiosyncratic; moments questioning the moon

    or assuming the body politic.

    Slick sweet dick in unctuous fate,

    how you grate,

    the skin pursed as if the time you had

    you thought you had,

    was important,

    and it's always something else.

    History, that effervescent loss, that almost sure

    then not

    the thump the grumpy thump

    of what you think and the time

    it makes, as it twists you

    finding

    contact

    being strong

    when

    you

    didn't make a difference anyway.

    And meaning is...

    as if it was

    impossible to understand,

    truth become too complex.

    Being in that

    I like the gland

    the blood

    a pulse being urgent

    and then not. Limp as if the meaning fled.

    It's a cold bed without her.

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    Pheebsys Place

    User Infostatus offline250 Kudos

    08/17/09

    You have an eye for detail I c

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    08/19/09

    Reply from Annwn333:

    i wonder whats next...after the....but we men no...we're let to our own devices...sad but true...louis
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    MistressPassion

    User Infostatus offline1513 Kudos

    08/09/09

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    08/10/09

    Reply from Annwn333:

    that
    is a sweet pic...for you
    i like it

    louis
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    PiggiesR4Me

    User Infostatus offline19073 Kudos

    06/11/09

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    cusick

    User Infostatus offline530 Kudos

    06/03/09

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