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It’s 25th so Merry Christmas everyone, especially to all the amazing and talented writers. Thank you for making 2020 a bit better for most of us. Let’s hope 2021 is good to us. Xoxo

I'm so behind I just watched "365 days" and it reminds me of all the Mafia stories I've read on here❤

90s babies hands up :)
          
          
          She's got green eyes, and she's 5'5"
          Long brown hair all down her back
          Cadillac truck
          So the hell what
          What's so special about that?
          She used to model, she's done some acting
          So she weighs a buck o' five
          So I guess she's alright if perfection is what you like
          
          Oh, oh, and I'm not jealous, no, I'm not
          Oh, oh, I just want everything she's got
          Oh, oh, you look at her so amazed
          I remember way back when you used to look at me that way
          
          

Hello there,my name's Harry  it would be amazing if you check out my new about this girl who cannot easily open to boys finds her first BOY BESTFRIEND . If not that's fine too

Too many horny lil boys on here tryna flirt *rolling eyes*  

Telling me your name wouldn't kill you.
          Did you hear me tell you my name's Mitch? 
          I'd really like to hear you use it when I'm fucking you later. 
          
           ~Kindle Alexander

"Perfect moments". They're rare, few and far between. Hold them close when you find them. They will give you strength when the storms comes.
          
          ~Lani Wendt Young

No Man's Islands
          
          Like cold marble statues stiff as vague mixtures of alcohol that stings of spirits, cheap as famished souls. Once were unique and proud, now the vanishing isles! 
          
          A struggle to keep adrift to face the blue sky vast and unyielding, matching that deep Pacific Ocean. Hear us now gagging on driftwood and rising waters.
          
           Peaceful seas of dreams where dancing bonitos circle canoes,surfing freely cruising with yellow fins in oceans of fun. Now hear chokes of sinking feelings and sirens lamenting restless souls. 
          
          As sea sprays watered eyes in contrition someone changed the climate in Iceland and desert storms rampaged our islands. Rumblings of constipated volcanoes longing for release but now stifled by solar shields torn by man's greed. 
          
          As I float amongst the beaches of ghostly Polynesian islands, the reefs cry out in protest as navigation comes full circle, back to 'hawaiki' our 'once was seen' home of origin, a failed quest reiterating the original theme of a people that "once upon a time" existed now once again A no man's islands.
          
          
          Tiaua M Ioane

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thanks for the follow, I hope you'll have time to check my books