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gary aaron

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Missouri, United States

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the cronicals of thomas covanut nine princes in amber 2001childhoods end i robot the foundation all hugo and nebula award winners wattership down zen and the art of motercycle mantinence synergetics the ellagent universe crime and punishment the master drawings all quiet on the western front wating for gordot dune through the belljar i never promised you a rose garden ect

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Topic: Age,does it matter?
Posted: 23 Oct 2012 16:31

why does this topic obsess you basil if we cant talk directly i will bow out as gracefully as a spice junkie can rember how tricky my avatar is pass it from right to left flip it over and over i will teach you to throw it later mliarrr

Topic: A Woman's Prayer (and the Man Version)
Posted: 15 Jun 2012 21:24

clever and funny i chuckel alot money dose not equal sex buuuut it does help wen you are truly equal then mutuial climax is inevatable you ballenced insight is fresh dont let it wilt girl

Topic: Precious Things
Posted: 15 Jun 2012 21:19

well scripted good imagery love is never crule just so bitter sweet we rool with the punches have you shown your muse this do you dare?

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basil

I Stand before you. as old gods tremble naked alone I am focused My eyes hazel clear I have carved a path through you You deities of cavemen You ply your lust with promises of extinction a sticky hypnosis You call to the flowers and herbs I planted. Using a farce of a rotten grin. Your breath is decay. You speak of dark wings and forbidden love. Truly you speck all you offer is war...

walking a web

Wild but disciplined. I walk the strands of your complexity. I fear you spider but I need you so. On this tight rope I shall be defined. I commit to the hidden pitfalls and snares. I can do no less for you. I know you think I am a quick snack but I give you pause spinner perhaps I am a wasp come to find dinner. Must we collide tonight? Can't you see the way I pluck your harp like I...

ripples reflecting ripples

I am harmony? I am a happy face twinkling in my lover's eye. Sandra's eye illuminates the waters of the purest blue pond. Reflecting! The bright moon caresses us all. I touch my tiny Ka in the water. There is a ripple on the face of the moon. I am harmony....

i went a wandering in the blue

I went a wandering on the blue I left my shoes in the car. I wanted to feel the earth on my soul. The stones at my feet were both sharp and bitter sweet. On on this night I had strayed, a migrating wolf nothing more, pacing the circle finding no center only the eye of the bluest moon. "Oh, Sandra,"I wisped "what dose the moon smell like your hair or your sweat?" I took nothing on by path...