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[original] In the lake of fire. Chapter 3. Amarganta

Title: In the Lake of Fire Chapter
: Third (Amarganta)
Genre: angst, introspective, erotic
Warnings: femslash
Words: 100
Note: I do not know where I will bring everything, but I go ahead
Synopsis: This is me, Dilemmas in court, flanked by my ethics stifling coughs that intoxicated by the words that I can not mute, gestures that I can not annihilate. Lower your eyes if you do suck. Turn around if you're too vulnerable.

Amarganta

Sobs splashing in the room.
What part of you You're killing me today? Who are you drowning in the lake of tears?
I wonder if you can tear off a layer of skin as if it were a cloth.
Thou shalt not an exception for me, right? When my color is faded and no longer will sing with one of your flesh, leave me a land where you found me, with my clothing. The dust will cover me and I fully penetrate the joints, making them squeak every time the dance corrosion will be fulfilled, until it ends in silver tears.

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[original] In the lake of fire. Chapter 2.

Title : In the Lake of Fire Chapter
: Second (Gravity)
Genre: angst, introspective, erotic
Warnings: femslash
Words: 325
Note: I do not know where I will bring everything , but I am going forward
Synopsis: This is me in the courtyard of the dilemmas, accompanied by my ethics stifling coughs that intoxicated by the words that I can not mute, gestures that I can not annihilate. Lower your eyes if you do suck. Turn around if you're too vulnerable.

Gravity

softly, strides once again to me, you who are impossible to banish, and that you always return, because you can not help it, like a drop of water on hard stone ruins. Small
, is gravity.
swirls around me, just touched the back with his hand absent-minded, murmuring words rubenti. Stop, I beg you, stop somewhere, anywhere, but stop, my head is spinning. I struggle to focus on my surroundings, I see only these piercing tongues of fire lick my legs and I crawl on the skin, burn slowly her thighs, licking.
drove them away with my breath, for the moment. But they will return.
me smile, now wearing the mask of confidence that I know what beauty lies. Remove it, please.
I do not care what your lipstick that will cover the sad smile, even eye shadow you use to chase away the shadows from the lights. Observe, however, as it gives you my reflection in the irises of darkness, he is looking for your lost soul, and sporadic shows.
Need to take command, know what needs testing, so I give it to you. Take it, grab it, use it on me if it's the only way.
Meanwhile, I take off.
I do not want secrets or future thoughts. Examine me until you have all the possibilities.
You do with greed. To drop your rod for a while now and my mouth dry, he wants my lifeblood, I tremble, and the hold with a sudden quick bite, but you know that there is no way to stop the trembling of your lips recondite. Why are
treasure in your head and tickle your nerves as if they were strings of a violin, I make them vibrate with the fingers, producing a deafening tune with the language that I try to test.
No way, do you understand? Small, is gravity.
Take a shame that these soft pile up at my feet? They can feed your greed?
I have to go before they eat me up.

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Gravity [Original] In the lake of fire

Title: In the Lake of Fire
Genre: angst, introspective, erotic
Warnings: femslash
Words: 256
Note: the effect Nirvana XD
Plot : That's me in the courtyard of the dilemmas, accompanied by my ethics stifling coughs that intoxicated by the words that I can not mute, gestures that I can not annihilate. Lower your eyes if you do suck. Turn around if you're too vulnerable.

In the lake of fire

That's me in the courtyard of the dilemmas, accompanied by my ethics stifling coughs that intoxicated by the words that I can not mute, gestures that I can not annihilate.

Lower your eyes if you do suck.

time if you're too vulnerable. But first look at

really at least for a while.

you embarrassed? The Truth with his clothes torn to shreds and you stain cheeks bare breasts of shame? Oh, the blush looks good on you darling, do not worry. Let me lick it off with the tip of the tongue, not even you'll see.

not buttoning your coat woven with stupid excuses, it is useless because I know you and know what to hide under. Sit back, grab a chair there in the corner and drag it up to here, in front of me. Look at me. Can you see me?

Reach out, esplorami like I'm blind, touch me as if it were the last time in your life.

Your trembling fingers stumble, why all this fear? Do not devour you never know. Remember? It's me.

Let's take a second to breathe. Take care away, intoxicate me. But it's the clutch of your soul that rubs against my killing me, that noise that fluctuates between a sigh and a cry. The

Your face is wet, like mine. It is the price you pay, you know. Dried with my confusion, then throw it in the trash. Get rid of me even if you want; away and look elsewhere if it is more simple drive away from me, I beg you.

But now go before they devour you.

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[Poetry] And yet he smiles

Title: Eppur smiles
Genre: Poetry
Plot / Notes: The other night I saw this photo and I've written about


Yet smiles

From ruins around it, with shoes

festive lumps of earth affects paternal

and profane waste,

stones and broken dreams disintegrated masses

between grassy patches

dying. And yet she smiles.

Poverty observes

inceder and envious

dress soft tulle

admires the colors of dawn, snorting

moving echoes

wind silenced the dead leaves that

soul.

Shadows of remote

men writhe and run from redness

dusty

not yet receiving them:

ebony hands holding her skirt

lush and elegantly forward,

while the soul shines in the eyes

heels and kicked the game

blackish dust.