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Devious Journal Entry
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ahhhh.....boredom perseveres in order to bring me to my knees. how droll. hmp! my dreams so far are interesting. telling me disturbing things that make me cringe at such images ever so vivdly displayed in my mental array of thoughts. i think i am.. um.. have a different preference in people....so disturbing!
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the wild thing
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in forest deep
the young man walked
with silver hair and golden eyes
he strolled and walked but ran no more
his feet no longer trodd the floor
he bound and fast as deer was he
my wild boy the wild thing
but hunter's arrow cut him deep
my fair-haired boy no longer leeps
my wild boy is gone from me
my heart now lives in sorrow's grip
i wished the arrow had then cut me
so i could have my wild thing
the young man walked
with silver hair and golden eyes
he strolled and walked but ran no more
his feet no longer trodd the floor
he bound and fast as deer was he
my wild boy the wild thing
but hunter's arrow cut him deep
my fair-haired boy no longer leeps
my wild boy is gone from me
my heart now lives in sorrow's grip
i wished the arrow had then cut me
so i could have my wild thing
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