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over the past 2 days
over the past 2 days I have watched 2 cool films & the punisher {series 2} ~ & one thing I noticed ~ in each film one of the characters had a lady at home who was sick or dying in bed ~ {irony} it was cute sad unawareringly devoted {when your ill in bed you just listen stories and accept them as gospels } anyways ~ it was cute ~ as a lady myself ~ sick dying limping to bed ~ it was lovely to see the white nighties the ladies had chosen to wear whilst ~ suffering ultimate discomfort in front of a man who is gentle to her yet ~ excellently violent towards others it was nice to observe pretty sick examples of how it is in an reality yet fantastic ~ambition of lust & trust~ ~ yes ~ it was lovely to understand that particular character as well as overstanding the bond ~ the trust in the lust the healthy & sick shared between them ~ her nighty cotton delicate soft & healing ~ to have a man who's kisses work better than medicine ~ there was so many captured moments ~ it was too inner sufferingly cute yet comforting ~ ~ I am that lady ~ snuggly pretty limpingly snuggled I do at times wish I could have those moments ~ where at that moment ~ I can feel like all the pain goes away ~ its bad enough being me when you have other ailments in life going against you ~ there are so many different levels of what is hard ~ walking squawking talking ina mans world ~ they have hard times too ~ a unified shield of comforts can protect you from the outside world for a brief moment I liek the way I see the things I dont have displayed & represented in films ~ visualises the idea of what you need & want you dont have or truly desire ~ 1001 white dresses |
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painfully ~ if I put nice stockings on it feels pretty painful rather than just pain-FULL
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cotton thoughts ~ sometimes I need the lightest cotton
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~ I try and dress myself ~ x limpingly I walk past a mirror
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~ when I wear suspenders ~ sometimes I tell myself ~ Im holding myself together & the actually suspenders so actually offer me inner inspiration ~ to be pretty sick & whilst trying to remain painfully normal ~
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I do try to heal my sole put a sock on it
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sometimes ~ its had to keep things on my chest ~ "eYe cant Breeth
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solitary & sick my definition of SAS
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this could be a dogs leg ~ but im really a sick bitch or a pretty sick witch I dont minD Witch Won eWe CALL ME
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When I fall out of my bed naked ~ sometimes I wish I had a husband Lover Master Lord Greatness like him
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there are some days when I do manage to do my nails & pick up my flower crowns
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sometimes my legs clown around & dont work one wants to play plonking whilst the other wish to be fragile like a lollipop
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& sometimes I have fantasies about throwing one leg away & magically growing back a new one that wasnt hurting when I walked
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pretty sick ladies often wear white to bed we do
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~I wore this top to hospital once ~
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~im not going to pretend I have good days anymore ~ when the bad days happen ~ I do think of other people around the world that doent help the pain im feeling now ~ because if life was worse than this ~ I would commit to extinguishing my life on ym own bed
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~Lord Vader is the new God &
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Jason Fox & the men Like him are the Masters of his Order Ladies in white must Serve & Swallow whilst remaining Submissive & Sacred feeling Sanctified & secure & Hail their Greatness Honour his Phallic Law Phallic Justice Phallic Blessing serve his lust whilst giving him our Air as Trust Earth our Bodies Water his Blood Air my Breath & Fire his Spirit as a maiden of His Land "I fully understand His Word Their Word His Rule is our Air So Mote it be Hail Greatness
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"the maidens moon ~ Serving & Sanctified
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in the Warriors World ~ its the Blood Moon in a mans world
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Shy & secure
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Our pretty white dresses the maidens moon
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in every century there is an underlying bond with the trust with lust
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"Masters Moon
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as maidens we must remain in bloom ~ x ~ Hold on
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in Lust we Trust
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