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A poem...
The cold full moon
Surrounded by a halo of ice
Smokey tears of salt
Burn in fires flame
Pools drip drip drip
Full of sightless things
Taste of spring flowers
Dust dried thirst
In a handful of days
Kelly Linzey
4/8/14
I'm not sure if its done or not... it's still speaking to me... -
in retrospect
I miss people ( Read more... ) -
Birthday weekend...
It's my birthday weekend... Kendra has surprises for me. Last week she surprised me with a beautiful silver heart key necklace and a video game and earlier in the week she bought me a couple of shirts too. She's awesome. -
so very very true...
"I know that whether I like it or not, a great deal of how I see and feel and discuss my sexuality is informed by my past, specifically trauma. I need to say this before I say anything else, because I come to sex from an incredibly specific place, and that place cannot always be translated well. My road to sex and sexuality had some hard fucking ( Read more... ) -
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sick with the flu since friday. feel awful. so tired of nausea. will be going to doctors tomorrow. -
New Years Goals...
The year is almost over... It's been a good year ( Read more... )
