Tag: Communication
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Heat Drips, Like Fire Across the Skin
I plucked the words, fresh and clean To taste, with the tip of my tongue Fresh fruit, a strawberry A slice of citrus, orange strong Texture smooth, thick cream Sensual Lip to warm soft lip I kiss them into him Saccharine turns to ash Chalky, dry A parched desert Of powdered milk I taste, Charcoal…
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An Emailing Machine That Dispenses…Emails!
As a warning, you are totally going to think that I’ve lost my mind with this post. And I have! But I lost it a long time ago, alas. As some of you may know, and most of you don’t, I’m a prolific email correspondent. I email like nobody’s business! I can write a novel…
Angst Anarchy 