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In the Peach Flower Garden You see no point In dreaming the only dream that contains Only fragments as unreal As a collage in a mirage...

Christopher Herter guessed it was a typical early December lunchtime crowd at the Bryant Park ice skating rink, mostly tourists, shoppers...

Cunnilingus... It was close to mid-winter, and it had already been dark for a few hours. Snow was falling outside in masses, and the...

*riff on Dave Mustaine’s “Hello me, meet the real me” lyric I dedicate to the keeper of the middle school madhouse Who in the hell gave...

"You can see the entire world from up there," Robert said as we climbed up the stairs to his apartment. "It's the most magical thing –...

We've danced, laughed and sang over eons, unencumbered by restraints of humanity. I have memorized the rise and fall of your bedded...

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Rita was a bonafide socialite. She loved hosting little get-togethers with friends and acquaintances. Her husband, Emiliano, was...

1. Me I pretend I am on the upswing, but really, it's all a downward slide. My normally warped perspective is even more warped than...

Self-Actualization is a Process not unlike mitosis. a small thing such as social underpinning, which sounds more like aggrandisement ...