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Post by anirbas on Jun 17, 2007 5:19:45 GMT -6
No longer
will this flesh
be debrided, degraded,
denigrated and objectified
as nothing more than a possession
to obsessively be controlled and put
in it's place, repeatedly...
Just a woman, made for fucking
and hurting and nothing more...
The past, I've electrified and fried...
Made myself it's judge, jury and executioner...
Freeing this flesh to be what it was always
meant to be...Just me...And everything
and nothing more...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 17, 2007 15:05:32 GMT -6
WOW!...you've the habit of leaving your friend speechless...lol...I really love this one Nir'...
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Post by anirbas on Jun 17, 2007 23:59:02 GMT -6
Thanks, Mish. Nir.
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Post by DavidMc on Jun 18, 2007 5:54:56 GMT -6
Powerful and honest writing.
Love, David
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 18, 2007 18:20:49 GMT -6
Just me...
with so much more
than is seen hiding
underneath the trash
he heaped on me...
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 18, 2007 18:29:20 GMT -6
After thought dear friend...I am just so glad you are out of it...so flipping glad I still want to dance the jig for you and little bit...
Hugs and Love...prayers for you both...from my heart to Great Spirit's Ears...
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Post by anirbas on Jun 19, 2007 15:03:28 GMT -6
Thank you, David.
Love, Sabrina.
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Post by anirbas on Jun 19, 2007 15:08:47 GMT -6
After thought dear friend...I am just so glad you are out of it...so flipping glad I still want to dance the jig for you and little bit... Hugs and Love...prayers for you both...from my heart to Great Spirit's Ears... soft smile~ thank you, Mishie...I am so dratted flipping glad for me, too... and more importantly, for mini-me...she glows with happiness and peace...or mayhap that glow is from the high fever she's ran the past several days...LOL...dratted kids...they never get sick at the right time...hehe...I would like to give credit where credit is due...You, Dawn, Sharon, David and John Moseley aka Longwalk have given me strength to keep going the past four years...I regret, you of all of the above, know the darkest of the darker details...I should have kept those to myself...not put them into your head to further worry you... ((((((((((((((((((((MISHARAE)))))))))))))))))))))))))) |
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 19, 2007 23:17:53 GMT -6
I regret, you of all of the above, know the darkest of the darker details...I should have kept those to myself...not put them into your head to further worry you...
((((((((((((((((((((MISHARAE)))))))))))))))))))))))))) ................
Dearest Friend/soul sister...please do not regret anything...I am honored that you chose to trust me enough to let go of those darkest moments...truthfully...they just mingle in with my own Darkness...so no harm no foul...just remember that when you let loose those knowings you were overflowing with everything...hurting far too much...just needed a friend...someone
you could trust not to spill out the details you told...you knew I feel that I would never let loose my tongue on those or anything placed in me with trust...so no regrets lovey...
I adore you...have always...will always...
Your friend for always...
Misharae
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Post by anirbas on Jun 25, 2007 19:59:45 GMT -6
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Post by anirbas on Jun 26, 2007 1:15:24 GMT -6
DROWNING POOL LYRICS
"Bodies"
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor Beaten why for
Can't take much more
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Push me again
This is the end
Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in now you're here
Driven by hate consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor
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Post by anirbas on Jun 26, 2007 1:16:14 GMT -6
...ggglgggl...
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Post by anirbas on Jun 26, 2007 1:24:40 GMT -6
not sure you can handle this, eccentric miss...
i'm everything and nothing you've ever seen...
and that taste of me you've had, it wasn't anything
but that...a taste...a taste...a taste of something more...
i've fiddled with orchestras and banged my head at concerts...
i'm not an easy sell and i'm not very good at playing the convert...
ask the governor...ask the troll king...he'll tell you i'm a crazy bitch...
if he couldn't break me, no one could...no one could...no one will...
might not ought to mess with me unless you're ready for the real deal...
i'm not into wasting time, i've got the bit in my mouth, i'm ready to run...
i'm territorial but i'm not jealous, it wouldn't be nice to bring your toys to my place...
i'll chew your funny bunnies to bits and spit the pieces back into your face and theirs...
not sure you can handle this, eccentric miss...
i'm everything and nothing you've ever seen...
and that taste of me you've had, it wasn't anything
but that...a taste...a taste...a taste of something more...
~*~
hehehehe...feeling like rocking and rolling this evening...
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