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The following are notes from a writing course I signed up for at a community college, because learning is goood :) enjoy, this is Ike free edumacations.

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Indecently decent A smile under the sheets A soft body Speaking a language Only you can hear You feel a caress In a subtle whisper A tremble Of a waist between your palms A deep kiss In places unseen To

I pondered this morning and asked myself what words would go with these photos that I took yesterday. Maybe it’s the combination of music, setting, and the delightful smells of my tea dancing with my apple

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What if? You could help grow a forest. Well you can by a simple upvote.  Before I continue I must say thank you to all of you who support the Steem Forest Initiative with your upvotes. There are sooooo

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At the millstone, a mile stone, and an axe to grind. Do I place here things I fear Go pearl to the swine, Or fill the trough with ink on pulp and see if they really notice. See the sentimentalist resents

Am I selfish enough to withhold my own creations from the eyes of others? Yeah, I am because I’m The High Priestess.  The High Priestess is a tarot reference. I’ll be sure to share audio from my tarot

I'm faboulous (with my hair). I’ve been always fairly hairy. I remember when I was 10, during my childish summers in Sicily, the first time that my uncle saw my armpits, telling me shockingly: “Did your