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porcelain
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Sunday, 4th January 2004 @ 10:50:00 AM in AEST
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Im a porcelain girl painted pretty dressed in lace created to please to be forever thankful to my benefactors and when I stray and fall and break they will gather up my pieces and put me back together with extensive care I am constantly beaten with the invisible, invincible leather belt of conscience my own guilt into submission into conformance into perfection Im painted pretty and I smile under the burden of my guilts bruises hidden under all the lace I was created to please and that I do thankfully I seldom stray and then the heavy strap of my own conscience reprimands me. treatening to shatter all I am.
Aug 08/03
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Re: porcelain
(User Rating: 1 ) by a_bear on
Sunday, 4th January 2004 @ 03:37:48 PM AEST (User
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I liked it very much. We were all created to please and we all want to please..even at 55 years old I want to please. But that concience of mine...anyway, I loved it. I wonder sometimes why we were made in such a way to attract men..and to love doing it....then give us a concience! Not fair LOL |
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