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I starve for her.

Thu Sep 4, 2003, 6:57 PM
I starve for love and affection. I starve for a woman's touch, a woman's scent, and woman's words. I continue on with my life, being active, keeping my mind occupied. But the one love of my life isn't here. I starve for passion. A specific woman, not just any. I thought love was supposed to feel heavenly. After so many women in my life I finally fall in love at 20, and this love is hurting me. I was affraid of love at first. I let go of myself blindly, and now look. My nightmare became true. No love in return. I was lost in her soul. Her touch, scent, words or passion aren't here anymore. Nothing can quench my thirst for her passion. I feel like Don Juan Demarco. But I continue on with myself. Life doesn't end here, even though it feels as if it did. Where are you fea? I need your goodnights.
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  • Current Residence: Sweetwater, Miami, FL
  • Interests: Music, Poetry, and Baseball.
  • Favourite movie: Memento, Snatch, and Mary Shelley's Frankenstein.
  • Favourite band or musician: Juan Luis Guerra, Mos Def, and Yaviah.
  • Favourite genre of music: Hip-Hop, Jazz, and Merengue.
  • Favourite artist: Frida Khalo
  • Favourite poet or writer: Percy Byshe Shelley
  • Favourite photographer: Myself (Photography used to be my hobby).
  • MP3 player of choice: Winamp
  • Favourite game: Tenchu 3
  • Favourite gaming platform: Playstation 2
  • Favourite cartoon character: Spider-Man
  • Personal Quote: I cultivate love in the hearts of the lost in the mists of iniquity.
  • Tools of the Trade: Pencil, paper, and words.

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:iconmicgician:
~micgician Sep 4, 2003, 7:22:46 PM
to put ur shit just click on sumbit the next to browse & follow the rest
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~One-Clamor Sep 4, 2003, 6:55:14 PM
I starve for love and affection. I starve for a woman's touch, a woman's scent, and woman's words. I continue on with my life, being active, keeping my mind occupied. But the one love of my life isn't here. I starve for passion. A specific woman, not just any. I thought love was supposed to feel heavenly. After so many women in my life I finally fall in love at 20, and this love is hurting me. I was affraid of love at first. I let go of myself blindly, and now look. My nightmare became true. No love in return. I was lost in her soul. Her touch, scent, words or passion aren't here anymore. Nothing can quench my thirst for her passion. I feel like Don Juan Demarco. But I continue on with myself. Life doesn't end here, even though it feels as if it did. Where are you fea? I need your goodnights.
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