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From the neck spring I drain what will become the glassed jewels I shall drink from, swallow, have fill me after admiring, encasing the colourless blood from the spout behind something far more crystalline, solid, like water still flowing freely inside ice. And no matter what it has no beauty, no taste to me, when sucked from the bottleneck breast or the cracks of nature that to me is truly only its purest and at its truest state…to sate me…
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I enter the room next to me and make some manner of comment of how bare the greens and the wood doth seem make random un-associated comments as answers to what others say such as “You don’t have to look the part to play it” and “Join the trots as if they were dotted lines so to speak”. And “should they run dry of oils, rob shall they the Arabs of the far away”. Flowed out phrases, played out like colourless blood running…
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I enter the room next to me and make some manner of comment of how bare the greens and the wood doth seem make random un-associated comments as answers to what others say such as “You don’t have to look the part to play it” and “Join the trots as if they were dotted lines so to speak”. And “should they run dry of oils, rob shall they the Arabs of the far away”. Flowed out phrases, played out like colourless blood running…
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Rose - The Biggest Baller (Part 1)
Rose Pillar liked to think that she was doing better with her anxiety. The day of her first dance recital saw her throw up all over her tights, and she almost passed out when her friends dared her to jump off the high dive at the pool. When she first learned that her family was moving not just to a new town, but a whole other country? Those were a rough few days, and that was before she even stepped off the plane; her first day at school was so nerve-wracking that she hyperventilated and spent half the day in the nurse’s office. Were it not for the help of her soon-to-be lifelong friends, she had no idea how she would have survived high school. And now, she was feeling that swell of panic all over again as she stood outside her new home for the next four years. Ridgewood College was a small university, especially when compared to some of her friends’ picks, but that was just what Rose wanted. If she had to deal with all those crowds at some of the bigger schools, she very well
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Ghost Dancing
Ancient warriors shouting Dancing around the sacred fire Drum beat to heart's rhythm Feet pounding mother earth Naked flesh in all its glory Sweat beading their skin Warriors of black and white Calling out to the night sky Spirit calling out to spirit Tears of ecstasy on their faces As their life force ignites Becoming one with the flame Young and old they dance Woman and men together Singing out to creation in joy Fighting for all time and space
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Rose - The Biggest Baller (Part 8)
It was only supposed to be a few pounds: just a slightly higher number on the scale and a little more of her when she woke up in the morning. That was what Rose told herself day in and day out as she got started on Coach Reese’s bulking plan, but like so many other things in her life, Fumiko and Natasha had other plans. As soon as she finished talking with her coach, Rose found that Fumiko had already looked up several meal plans and diets to best suit her needs while Natasha ordered an extra-large pizza for that night’s movie session. “I really don’t think this is the kind of food I should be having,” the hesitant blonde remarked as she looked over the deluxe pizza. It was a very tempting offer, sporting three different kinds of meat, an assortment of veggies, and an extra layer of cheese, not to mention the stuffed crust. “Coach Reese said I should focus on lean meats and fats like avocados.” “And sure, you can indulge that for most of your meals, but why not have something
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