Forum: Non-Fiction
01-25-2012, 08:13 PM
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A Gentlemen: A Memory (not for young readers)
We kiss, my eyes closed to the filtering sunlight above. A concrete trough is our bed, nearby cattle ignore our antics. As he presses me onto my back, he graciously offers his shirt to protect me...
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Forum: Lyrics
01-25-2012, 08:10 PM
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Forum: Fiction
01-25-2012, 08:09 PM
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Forum: Non-Fiction
01-25-2012, 08:08 PM
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Forum: Writing Help & Issues
01-25-2012, 08:07 PM
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