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slimwarriorkhan · 8 years ago
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prompt: falling down, fubu, new jack swing
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lOne step, two steps, falling down No more lonely nights on the floor With the Fubu hat turned back, just how you do Tonight you got ‘em wanting you Your new jack swing never slouches One more time for the fellas in the back Shake it, baby girl You know they like it, like that
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butterflyaffectations · 11 years ago
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Not all loves have to be sexual, but they must cause a revolt within us…I think that’s how we know when we are capable of magic.
Labelledamesansdice
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archonofdarkness · 11 years ago
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you are magnificent (for Eva) the spell of your words transcends the weariness of my existence so lofty in its compelling ethos i fall into the absinthe of your soul with stark beauty the envelope of your being opens and closes into the portals and folds of my existence ah … my existence - what a concept to enter into my mind when i’m beguiled by the sweetness and charms of your spirit … dancing and arching to the ballet of your life … you are such a beautiful gypsy swan … a perfect sylph dainty and poetic … you are a bouquet for the forlorn existence of my soul as it rambles with a fickle mind seeking apparitions … you are the graceful doctrine of the winged species i fall into … and the cadenza of your words become my eyes as i reach for the skies … you are that magnificent.
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maxmundan · 12 years ago
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The Sensualist (for labelledamesansdice)
Your words Are thick, tactile clouds Rubbing against my skin With clear eyed temperance They are champagne flavored Cotton candy Dissolving on contact But tickling my throat As they slide Sympathetically down They are a warmhearted melody Remembered from Before I was born They are an apple pie Freshly pulled from the oven Filling the playhouse Of my dreams with it's aroma They are the photograph Of my first love I'd forgotten At the bottom Of a drawer Your words are solace A balm to sooth my frantic mind From a callous, inflexible world © David Rutter 2013. http://labelledamesansdice.tumblr.com/
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lzlabs · 12 years ago
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For Labelledamesansdice, Thislongstrangejourney, Kittygory, and Shamanfox
You ladies have my heart Labelledamesansdice what a dear sweet friend you write like a cloud and I drift on it somehow Thislongstrangejourney dear friend from the beginning you heat me with delight and I enjoy every bite Kittygory and your stories you make me laugh and cry I love your sense of humor so glad you’re on my side Shamanfox who I love and adore you draw me in with your words and I want more, more, more Now this is not the end there’s more love to come I’ll get to each of you I’ve only just begun
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mikeyj529 · 11 years ago
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Winter's trifles stirred exquisite wraths
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donnydo · 11 years ago
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Lessons from the path
Learning to do what feels right without holding onto the results, as they have their own destinies and out of the control of such as we.
-- Inspired by Labelledamesansdice
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fakesurprise · 12 years ago
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All for you
There are things you cannot ask Roads I will not walk Dreams I will not hold to I love you enough that it hurts with pain that isn't pain But for your love I would not do- would not be, the things you ask For love I will not follow you To word's end, to time's cruel embrace You are more than your love for me and I am more than my love for you I will not hold you so cheaply For our friendship I will set aside dreams walk roads I never wanted to sing songs no one else will ever hear But for love alone, not this and never that we were friends first and that is stronger rhan everything that came after Or it means nothing at all All that you are is reason enough- always A (poorly attempted) rebuttal to labelledamesansdice's All for love that probably don't work at all. But hey.
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lzlabseesu · 11 years ago
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To Eva
Happy Birthday Eva, may your day be filled with as many blessings as you bestow upon all of us here. 
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donnydo · 12 years ago
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Collab with the ever lovely labelledamesandice
My mood does shift With each clock tick Laughter blowing out a candle wick Tears for tongues So much to lick Hang on tight My mood will dip
-- donnydo And I will soar as I attempt to touch this heavenly God that ignites my words, my thoughts; every hour, of each day How can I express, My love; I am yours?
— labelledamesansdice
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lzlabs · 11 years ago
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Nathens 10 questions I answered. Passing it on...
Rules: ALWAYS POST -Answer the questions of the person who tagged you and write 10 new ones -Tag 10 people and link them (I’ll have the 10 at the bottom) -Let them know that they have been tagged My ten questions 1. A overly positive Australian amateur writer showed up on your doorstep, what would you do? ;) Well, I’m all about hospitality so I would invite him in.  Then after a drink to quench his thirst and a bite to eat, I would ask him about his writing and what makes him so damn sure of himself. 2. Your favourite singer/writer/artist is sitting in a café as you pass, do you ask for an autograph or find a way to make small talk? Oh definitely ask for an autograph, I have a feeling the small talk approach would piss them off. 3. You win 10 million dollars…….today. What do you do with it? That’s 5million after taxes.  I would take care of my family first (immediate family) all bills etc. pay them off. My closest friends would each get an equal amount to do what they want with, and most of them would help their own kids. I would donate to my five favorite charities, and invest the rest so I could find a quiet spot on an island beach to spend the rest of my days. 4. Coffee or Tea. Why? Coffee. The aroma is like seduction, testing all my senses. Then the taste, rich, smooth, and just yum… 5. Moment in time you wish you could visit I wish I could go back to when my kids were small, that was the happiest time in my life.  I loved being their mom. My father would still be here and he was the best grandfather to them. 6. You receive a letter in the mail - you are the new Pope! What is your first public speech? No more celibacy for the church and removing sex before marriage as a mortal sin. That should set some bells ringing all over the world. 7. Aliens come to your place for dinner, what do you cook for them and what is the conversation topic(s) I’d serve spaghetti and meatballs, who doesn’t love that.  The conversation would be about Hockey. They came here to find out all they can about this amazing sport. 8. Skiing in the Swiss Alps or Surfing in Hawaii? Oh tough one.  Surfing in Hawaii would have to be my choice. I’ve had enough of the cold weather climate. 9. You hold the power to wipe Mankind from the face of the planet (only mankind) - if you do not, the whole world will be a barren rock in 500 years……what do you decide? I would have to let Mother Nature take its course and do what it must. I could never be the exterminator of mankind. 10. Which country would you move to and why? I would move to Italy, home of my ancestors.  They live life for each other. None of this love to work, they work for love. Plus they have afternoon siestas, all work ceases, they have wines, cheese and bread and actually talk to one another. Can you imagine!
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fakesurprise · 12 years ago
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Jay growls softly at his phone, disturbing me from the TV. I cough and he looks up, eyes too pale to be human, face set in a grim child’s scowl. “Kiddo?” “Followerth are leaving me,” he says, setting his phone down and crossing his arms. “Tumblr, again?” He nods. I’m almost regretting getting him on it, not that I’d ever tell the magician that. “It happens, Jay. People come, people go.” “It ith a binding! They make a pact with me and they break it!” “We’ve talked about it. Bindings are magical constructs, Jay. This isn’t.” “I am here. They are way out there,” he says, gesturing sharply to the motel room door. “And you don’t think them following me and me following them ith magic?” I rub the bridge of my nose. “We’re not getting into how the internet isn’t magic again, Jay.” He just scowls and goes back to typing on his phone. I wonder if I can get the magician to field what might happen once he hits the follower limit.
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donnydo · 11 years ago
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The knots of our experiences run deep and taut. Takes time and love to ease them to some level of acceptance. When your breath is fluid, know that you are growing in love of this complexity known as you. Much love on your journey.
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twcpoetry · 11 years ago
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My Tumblr Crushes:
hotpervymess
nghtnrse
labelledamesansdice
bianchiblue
republicofthebees
amw1218
msfrannyglass
lulu-llama
wordrummager
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ryangpoet · 12 years ago
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the smell of love mixing with roasted coffee beans the sugary steam rising with the cup to my lips i kiss the hot ceramic and taste my loneliness.
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