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MikkiHer peppered lips, soft as petals on the bloom They caress my skin, leaving me weak with desire. She is the sun and the moon. The reason stars fall from heaven, to lay at rest at her muse's feet. Her staggering gifts to the world escape no open eye. She is the blessed beauty, one who makes dreams. A simple design of pure fine silks, strong as the wind's wayward drifts. Making you whole and incomplete in her child like sympathies. A Goddess and lover who makes the earth go around, and giving life where it might end.Mikki
Confused
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*let-it-di
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suffer not the soul
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All I need is a piece of paper
and something to write with, and then
I can turn the world upside down.
- Nietzche
Everything you can imagine is real. -Pablo Picasso
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Love me?
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