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I playedI played.I played
I played as a child in the ocean,
never fearing the tides that might grab my ankles and pull me under.
I never jerked when seaweed washed over my body.
I played as a child in the bogs, never fearing the mud holes that might grab my ankles and pull me under.
I never squirmed when mud washed over my feet.
I played as a child in the forest,
never fearing the fairies that might grab my ankles and pull me under.
I never ran when darkness washed over my body.
I played as a child on the rock,
never fearing
by ~northernflower
EfEfEf
Flirtatiously Phoning and talking, Wanting and craving, Laughing and crying.
Fantastically Sharing and progressing, Talking and knowing, Loving and growing.
Fanatically Groping and holding, Stroking and caressing, Breathing and sleeping.
Finally Missing and trying, Moving and lying, Remembering and smiling.
by ~northernflower
The Playing FieldThe Playing FieldThe Playing Field
I entered, gate at my back. The morning grass made sloppy licks that slashed across my calves.
Staring hard, I watched the gate; the clanking latch making me trapped inside a barb wired fence.
Sliding through grass so deep on muddy feet moving in time, as if I were cement.
Every step, the gate shrinking, the fooling wind &nbs
by ~northernflower
What a Life...What a Life…What a Life...
Today I watched as, many with small child in tow, people went to and fro looking for places to go.
Searching for ways
to be occupied. And I thought, “ We are all wasting our time.
Should be making memories,” me thinks to myself as I sit idle waiting for my electronic buddy to
process my latest set
of commands.
But then, what are memories? They do nothing when I die to make me alive agai
by ~northernflower
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from boondock saints:
Rocco: Fuckin'- What the fuckin'. Fuck. Who the fuck fucked this fucking... How did you two fucking fucks...
[shouts]
Rocco: Fuck!
Connor: Well, that certainly illustrates the diversity of the word.
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