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Accustomed allure.
Burning bridges.
Constant crashes.
Devilish dependence.
Erotic excitement.
Fantastic flawlessness.
Gorgeous girl.
Heightened happiness.
Insidious intelligence.
Jutting jugular.
Killing kiss.
Loving light.
Mystical madness.
Notorious nymph.
Orgasmic ode.
Pious pretense.
Quantifiable questions.
Righteous rock.
Staggering sadness.
Tenacious treachery.
Unfulfilled usurping.
Vengeful villain.
Wanton waste.
Xenial xenogamy.
Zealous zealot.

thedivinebandit

I am who I am because of what I say with the words that I have, the time I’ve got and the talent I possess. I will myself to do this daily because not everyone can do it. I am blessed to have this ability. I make the shallow look, and sound deep and the deep sound deeper yet with a simple meaning. I want every poem I ever write to be my epitaph. Sometimes I am in my element, sometimes I'm not. There are pieces I don’t believe I wrote because I am not that person anymore. But the truth is; this is a reflection of who I am, who I’ve been and who I will be. I started doing this at age 14 so I guess my works will best be described as “14 going on to immortality”.

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