“Her beauty isn't measured by some European standard of what beauty should be but by her confidence and the fact that she is loving the skin she's in. To me, that alone is beautiful.”
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I walk amongst demons of my past
vigilant of tomorrow's monsters
a malcontent schizophrenic
drifting on deadwood of souls
I exist
but to collect from
within the collection
of collected
recompense
of yesterday’s sorrows
correlating my existence
against a backdrop of blood
I consume with despotic affair
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Solid depth write
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Brilliantly Crafted....Namaste
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Thank you my Brothers
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It did not expect how this read would affect me. That resentment you feel when someone intentionally antagonizes you. Very moving write odonko-ba
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As always thanks my brother
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Very nice
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