Dense-cision...

Dense-cision ... Defiant to the grind I let loose inhibition & release the depths of my mind Visually a blur, I walk with pride to a battle unsure Desperate never a word that crosses my heart I hold steady, ready to tear anything in my way...

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05 - Point of View

#5 of the hitchhiker pt 1 a short chapter with a beautiful view. the pic is from google maps street view, from the wide spot where the boys stop. toby starts planning for the end of summer backpacking trip.

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Maid's View

While the fourth-floor apartment couldn't be said to tower over the rest of the city, at the highest level of the apartment block it was sufficient for an attractive view over the relatively-flat surrounding suburban developments separated by luscious streaks

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Burdens - Chapter 17: The Views

Chapter 17: the views it was only a moment, mostly due to the fox's situation, that they stood up and decided to depart. they still maintained what direction was the street, so they were not lost, yet they wanted to decide on where next to visit.

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Night thoughts - 21. - because why not

Night thoughts - 21. - because why not Eh-Co. - - - Language is a certain noise, made to give peace to uncertainty, when with others, who want to simply go about the day without worry It's something honestly alarming, even considered, if used a...

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Chosen of the Sea [2nd Person TF(TG)]

You huff as you carry your things onto the beach. Part of you thinks you could have carried less but there is always that doubt that you needed everything you have been carrying all this time. Course your current problem now is finding a spot to set...

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Views on Sex

**_Views On Sex_** **_ _** _The next thing that shall likely astound any outsider upon encountering hyena...

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Next...

Next... With a steady hand I broke the band to be more than the memory could show The future always a past realization, the present seems more able to grow Beyond & above the times I cherish, & moments I'll always love Seconds make up what's...

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Lie-f...

Night thoughts - 50 - Y knot... Lie-f... Among mystery, among the lost Lies a price paid beyond any cost Division only in thought, revision ever on the edge Many look to quickly what lies below the unthinkable ledge Surrounded by much, not many...

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Ment-all

Ment-all... Among my day, my actions were those chosen with eyes closed Chosen out of opportunities never proposed I knew better, or so I thought as I lost my way Even in the dark, memories of wrong & right were hard to say The floor...

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Deep-ending...

Deep-ending... Sifting through yesterday, I find a bill I have to pay One for tomorrow to not be such a surprise One I'd like to pay before my inevitable demise Such an amount that one may simply look the other way One of which, comes in handy on...

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Peaceful friends...

Peaceful friends... (thinkin back to the good ol' days) (Happy to still be stuck in my ways) Distance brings me a call too familiar to not look back It hits me hard, needing a heavy breath to recover, I can't see why to cut myself any slack It's...

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