#freedomFriday #inatagay I really wish and pray I would get addicted to fitness. #gayman #shamelessedit
Ninety to Pink, incapable.
Vise of a voiced
Chisel to thy creation
Amourettes around aura
Patriarchs plea a pounce
Folly finery fought
Hapless hoping to honor
Feeble fixations focusing
Treason thine's told, as known..
Impetuous insight to incline.
DILEMO does this Decadence of Divine.
One card right, last card is left
An overage of a fact to which is false
Fiction the friction that accurately attacks
You're mind degree to fully intact
A way to lower this stack of knowledgeable,
The officialize of these artifacts.
They're the trivial of tactics to expose
False or fact.
Slide towards the right track..
DILEMO.
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The pixels tell an American's revelation on life's terms. Definitely define as you learn the way of living that one must entail. Entirely written word, typography to occur. Pack a punch!
"Boy Named August"
Almost at six now I see clear
The darkness has gone away, my dear.
My mind is renewed and fresh
As prideful tears my mother has wept
A man is what I'm finally becoming
While thirty is just around the corner
I am thrown into a new land
Far away from what I've knew before
This place is small but huge to me.
Big is the greater possibilities.
A new identity, a different me.
This version isn't high from crystal.
This person can clearly think.
Growth and maturity have taken place.
Something only time is responsible for..
Counting days weeks instead of days
As I wait for November, somewhere new to lay..
I'll be released with 9 months new.
A cleansed soul and body, my baby due.
The name for my spawn may be odd
But gender is male, he is my brother.
August burned without a scar.
This month is one to remember.
Six is half and almost full,
10 pounds with some ounces.
Infant child of mine.
Written on: August 20, 2016.
Accompanied by photography of 36 year old self, starting at 5AM..
Jumble.
Thought we had kissed hello
In that moment of bliss
Sunny day, starry night
Deja Vu played once more
The Twilight had caught the sun's glare
Beaming with cries of happiness
The tunnel wasn't lost or confusing
Along alley way of fun had developed
Brand new muses were on sight
Drinks with oranges dazzle the tongue
Mouths that speaks of poetry
Words have been stuck. Jumble.
"A lawyer is lucky to get 10 percent of his or her requested revisions."
"Don't worry - if you make it to actual on-air participation, we'll have a lawyer for you."
'The contract may contain "hidden camera" language that could result in an unacceptable lack of privacy for the contestant.'