August 2011
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I adored you. I loved the way every unique bit of you was put together in composite to create a perfect woman-architecture. I became a student of you, I wanted to learn and explore and discover you. You were a wonderful maze, never entirely to be solved and I wanted to never quite finish being surprised by the new and inimitable ways in which you were beautiful. I loved the depth and warmth of...
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She felt naked on the inside, empty and cold, when the news came. She felt hard ground give way under her feet and she felt her stomach rise up as she went into free-fall and tumbled downward. She attempted to cling to whatever she could find and she took comfort in place of stability if it worked for a moment. A gift in the form of a check from her estranged family, a drink, too many drinks,...
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hidama asked: What are 10 things that are beautiful to you?
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She felt made of charred, ashen things, of the gray, dried embers that remained after the last sun-hued glow had burned out of an evening’s fire. She was driven by fire once, fueled by the combustibility of her own desires and unburdened by the trammels of age and propriety. In those days, she awoke with purpose and an eagerness to fight, to love, to hate to live in each degree of the full...