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Author: klpprsn
I am #JustKyle
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Chances following closely, loosely laughing inward ways falling over and again life’s vector shifts, ever after waking each moment gifted, reality without
Thoughts, 22nd of September
I have a subtle yet massively powerful presence. I exude an energy/positivity that the world isn’t ready for...nevertheless, the world is getting a full dose, right smack in the face. I can be nothing but me, I do what I do for a reason. I’ve been through and seen things very few would believe. I … Continue reading Thoughts, 22nd of September
On writing about relationships
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#438
Klpprsn: me without the vowels When you realize that not a one Gives a single fuck It frees you, to cry To get over the shit, the nostalgic Reverence plays a part Fucking fuck, it sucks No one to talk to No one to kiss No one to fuck WordPress Alone I can talk Fuck … Continue reading #438
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D Versus E Post wall THOT, hotness previous Gone for a couple, Come back cougar smashed Chasing young cos only attention Friend from afore Still rocking form and sway Kids not effecting Work affectionately paid for oneself Nostalgia twinges, red pill prevails Laughter and facepalm Power supplanted Funny to see in action
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Abandon Noticing not anything one does Realized not one actually gives a shit When one is the genesis of all Fun had, karaoke night Realized realizations are lost Among socially constructed constructs Tossed on heap of heels Positivity paramount in everything Done with abandon
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Kendaled Strife Betrayed hisself, potential her Mind rushed judgement through fortnight Carrying on wayward ways Reality recognizes too late to matter What the serious fuck?!? Rebuilding stronger only option left Afore attracted, authentic Known chemical madness beware Fucking fucking FUCK! Obviously, frustration abounds Kinky love lights way for Facepalm moment of future laughs
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Immature Maturity Life energy moves in amazing ways Vibrational levels change everything A release, a little release Revelatory for some Others, undue stress abounds For pain causal, not Skipping stones of a past Long bewildered Carry lightly the heart reciprocate Rare enough to accept what be Grow up, shit stops now!
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Kyle, nineteen years later It is frustratingly hilarious....being an honest guy in this world of makeup, lies, and other deceptions. He can't win for losing, he cannot help but freely open up about his past and his lack of experience. His lack of experience determines that any future experience will never happen. Said lack is … Continue reading Written last night, formatting errors, fixed.
