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Such beautiful writing
BigPapasan 3 Reviews 558 reads
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1 / 7

...know you.  This is only your fourth post on this board.  What's with the big announcement that it's your last post.  WHO CARES??

ALZIRAOHH 11 Reviews 1684 reads
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2 / 7

Passing stranger! you do not know
How longingly I look upon you,
You must be he I was seeking,
Or she I was seeking
(It comes to me as a dream)

I have somewhere surely
Lived a life of joy with you,
All is recall'd as we flit by each other,
Fluid, affectionate, chaste, matured,

You grew up with me,
Were a boy with me or a girl with me,
I ate with you and slept with you, your body has become
not yours only nor left my body mine only,

You give me the pleasure of your eyes,
face, flesh as we pass,
You take of my beard, breast, hands,
in return,

I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you
when I sit alone or wake at night, alone
I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again
I am to see to it that I do not lose you.

-Walt Whitman

blairefierre 634 reads
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3 / 7
:(

I'm wearing your watch you left here right now :'(.<br/I will miss you :(

sweetnikkiraye See my TER Reviews 460 reads
posted
4 / 7

LOL BigPapasan shame on you... LOL

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FloraFaun See my TER Reviews 440 reads
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5 / 7

I'm a fan of beautiful and meaningful writing and poetry. Thankyou for sharing this. I'm so sorry I didn't get a chance to meet you. I think we would comnect nicely and have common interests. I think you will enjoy my blogs and creative writing. You'll find the links on my website http://www.cameoknightley.com
Lots of good wishes for you

Posted By: ronmexico4u
Passing stranger! you do not know
How longingly I look upon you,
You must be he I was seeking,
Or she I was seeking
(It comes to me as a dream)

I have somewhere surely
Lived a life of joy with you,
All is recall'd as we flit by each other,
Fluid, affectionate, chaste, matured,

You grew up with me,
Were a boy with me or a girl with me,
I ate with you and slept with you, your body has become
not yours only nor left my body mine only,

You give me the pleasure of your eyes,
face, flesh as we pass,
You take of my beard, breast, hands,
in return,

I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you
when I sit alone or wake at night, alone
I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again
I am to see to it that I do not lose you.

-Walt Whitman

mufftime 270 Reviews 276 reads
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6 / 7
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