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I will always greet you with good mornings by YoursAnonymous, literature

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I will always greet you with good mornings

A new prospect and a new reason not to If you think you might run away Well, I think you might ought to But I took it anyway and ran like the devil He made me feel I've just got to - Standing atop steal toes And nobody knows The thrill of the secret Of knowing the body under your clothes Months of keeping under wraps The nights we spent under covers When it was ours it was ours It was mine and it was yours and no other Waiting before publicizing us as lovers - So, I marked my territory with red lines Fingers formed rivers at the delta of your spine I'm not one to take possession, But after that night, you were mine Everything felt comfor

Red by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Red

Red, the color of your skin against white As dangerous a foe as the wolf and the crow Who will come for me in the dead of night Red, the color of your eyes in the light I should have known the haunting glow A tell-tale sign of my coming plight Red, the color I saw that night Only to follow with pain and sorrow For years I would have to fight Red, the color of the fire within me you did ignite Though how slow did the fire grow Until it did burn bright Red, the color I favored out of spite I know I will let you that if you go I think I can finally be all right

Who's Grinning Now by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Who's Grinning Now

I've got the wolf in a cage He wanted in so bad So I let him He thinks he's got what he's had And he thinks he is free And he thinks he has won He doesn't really know me And I'm going to finish what he has begun And every time I'm by his side, In his arms, In his mouth, I think of what he is, Who he is, How he is, Every Single Time I was willing to accept him For what he is, For who he is, But never For how he is And it's comforting to know, To be on top, To play the same game That he doesn't even know I'm playing You'd think by now I'd have forgotten it I never thought I'd get my revenge But I've gotten it It must have felt so good With t

When It's Ending by YoursAnonymous, literature

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When It's Ending

Just when you started to love me I feel obligated to say something But I don't know what to say Perhaps it's time to tell you About how I'm fading away Those feelings of being forgotten Grow stronger everyday So I don't want to blame you Because it's a little extreme But it's the way I feel And it's the way it seems I'm sick and sad And whatever lies between I'm afraid to say what I think And more so what I mean Things are changing quickly If they haven't already been

Why and What For, Answered by YoursAnonymous, literature

Because I Won't Ask You to Leave by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Because I Won't Ask You to Leave

With every response I give to you There's a hidden "I'm onto you." Keeping quiet though I know your ways Because I like the sound of your voice I never listen to the words you say I only listen to the noise So, I know it's detrimental And I know it's all wrong But I like your instumentals More so than your song You're comfortable and familiar And sickening all the same As a true lady killer You've truly mastered the game And you know I'm no better I just think you need to hear it sometimes So I wrap it in a warm sweater Of sugar and rhymes The seasons have all passed Yet you still remain I won't answer the questions that y

terra incognita by YoursAnonymous, literature

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terra incognita

I've adjusted my sails and changed my course I don't know which direction I'm going anymore And I've lost so many coins in the past It seems as though they never last I suppose they no longer hold much value to me So, I threw that treasure into the sea I've made up my mind Which is hard to do for someone as indecisive as I I once was promised such luxurious lands With roads of gold and castles of sand But I've traded those maps for terra incognita I've unchained the anchor for the taste of freedom

Goodbye Equinox by YoursAnonymous, literature

Continuation by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Continuation

The rat that I had smelled was the "savior" all along I will not forgive him for these things that he has done Once again the wool has been pulled plainly over my eyes But I saw that sheep for the wolf he was behind that disguise This time I didn't believe a word that he said This time when he left I didn't feel so bad And, this time for the last time, I fought with myself I thought of all the ways I could string him along Then I did everything else

The Big Bad Wolf by YoursAnonymous, literature

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The Big Bad Wolf

There is a big bad wolf who hails From all my fairy tales He had me once upon a time But I escaped his awful crime Yeah, I found out all the details Now that same wolf from before Is pawing at my door I hear him whimper and whine He cries, "You are not mine." And now he's come back for more I can't believe he's here again Gleaming with that evil grin It's his turn to win this game He's calling out my name And I'm almost tempted to let him in

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I will always greet you with good mornings by YoursAnonymous, literature

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I will always greet you with good mornings

Red by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Red

Who's Grinning Now by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Who's Grinning Now

When It's Ending by YoursAnonymous, literature

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When It's Ending

Why and What For, Answered by YoursAnonymous, literature

Because I Won't Ask You to Leave by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Because I Won't Ask You to Leave

terra incognita by YoursAnonymous, literature

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terra incognita

Goodbye Equinox by YoursAnonymous, literature

Continuation by YoursAnonymous, literature

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Continuation

The Big Bad Wolf by YoursAnonymous, literature

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The Big Bad Wolf

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Pursuit by SleepingLizards, literature

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Pursuit

I. The hunt Following you like a herd of elk through a field dotted with wild flowers waiting patiently for the right move to confront you and claim you as my own. For a moment I see the frenzy in your eyes, and I take a step forward. II. The move Running through the forest, I lead you. Dashing by streams and wooden bridges, I laugh with you. Taking you to a place of safety and solitude. I lay with you. III. Complacency As we take our strides together I am unaware of danger. I grow closer and closer to you, the mark I set my sights on, but the hunted bares claws and strikes. IV. Damage dealt Wounded, I retreat to my pla

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Deviant for 15 years
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The artist is the creator of beautiful things.
To reveal art and conceal the artist is art's aim.

Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art.
Vice and virtue are to the artist materials for an art.

All art is at once surface and symbol.
Those who go beneath the surface do so at their peril.
Those who read the symbol do so at their peril.

All art is quite useless.

The Picture of Dorian Gray
Oscar Wilde.

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Rene Magritte

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Ogden Nash, Bukowski, Oscar Wilde

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YoursAnonymous

Jan 10, 2014

Devious Journal Entry

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I don't consider myself a writer. I only uploaded two things last year. All of my old reasons to write have mostly faded away by now. However, I do still blog regularly (not on Tumblr) as means to obtain my much needed catharsis, especially lately.

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YoursAnonymous

Jun 11, 2013

2013

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The year of all things to come.

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YoursAnonymous

Jan 2, 2013

Significance in Seasons

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I write a lot about seasons because I relate certain people to seasons. In my writing, a specific individual represents a specific season. For one reason, it comes from that person having an impact on my life during that particular season. But another reason is because I always think of that chain letter that used to go around Myspace and emails about people coming into your life as "a reason, a season, or a lifetime." This one: People come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime.  When you figure out which it is, you know exactly what to do. When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expr