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MaskEyes peer through and view the palms
callous wore or soft and warm
Years gone by from births first cry
to love and hate and living life
and growing old and getting tired
And these here palms hold the truth and lie
eyes peer through.....
.....mask in palm
intimate friendWash your words across me
Lay my soul to bare
Catch sight of that within me
Eyes to pierce the dare
Peel the layers of time gone by
Dig deep down to my heart
Breath a breathe so gently
Whisper life where death has sought
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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