she stimulates me

in places the average

woman cannot reach

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Stories never told

wide eyed visions never seen

the journey begins

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I hear Sirens
I see the flashing lights
my mind is flooded w/ images
still bodies left cold
silent screams of innocent bystanders
a mothers intuitive heartbreak
a muted shriek followed by dry tears
the slightest wind cascades the night

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I hear Sirens 
my window is painted with flashing red lights
the streets are painted with young lost souls
the artist remains the architect
the designers of these Ghettos
the occupants remained trapped
while society by passes it
never catching the sound of the Sirens
never seeing the flashing lights
until it paints their windows

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The way she moves, moves me #sixwordstories

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She illuminates the darkest of rooms #sixwordstories

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She has awakened the lover within #sixwordstories

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Without her his life is meaningless #sixwordstories

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Let’s keep warm by loves fire #sixwordstories

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Her breath, breathes life into me #sixwordstories

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She’s the soundtrack of my life #sixwordstories

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She never ceases to amaze me #sixwordstories

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She inspires me to be greater #sixwordstories

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Disregarding inhibitions we gave into temptation #sixwordstories

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Our bodies connected, our souls eloped #sixwordstories

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Let’s throw caution into the wind #sixwordstories

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The makings of her, perfectly imperfect #sixwordstories

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There’s nothing like a womans touch #sixwordstories

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