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windswept hair falls across moist lips...I reach down to him...a young man, warm yet so empty...just another body thrown against the ground...this was not of my doing...secretly I feel disgust and anger for the one who had, yet I know of the reason and look away...how can I be one and the same yet feel so differently...why am I so alone yet at the same time know that there are so many around...I rise slowly looking over my shoulder into the darkness..."I do not appreciate being watched" I whisper...I start to walk away...funny it is the first real contact I have had in months...

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captainglobehead
23:59 Mar 08 2008

Beautiful in both imagery and content.

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