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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Why

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Why do I do the things that I do

which entails speaking my mind

walking in bliss


A smile covers my face

which I embrace

to match my entire being


Being connected

always reflecting

makes me wonder

why do I do the things that I do


Not asking for much

I have all that I need

except for a mate

I don't like to date


Solitude is my friend

happy being alone

the thought of marriage

is out of the question

for who knows if anyone

could put up with me

the way that I am

doing the things that I do

speaking my mind

walking in bliss

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