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Silk reminds me of the feeling of whenever I was little I would hold on to my blanket. I would hold it up to my face for comfort, as if it was like a shield that would protect me from monsters or nightmares. Now that I think back to it, I really did believe that it was just gorgeous pieces of silk sewn together with magical thread that would wipe my sad feelings away… just like the Mother who made it for me.

Posted By Aleyda On 08.23.2011 @ 8:07 pm

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Posted By Aleyda On 07.22.2011 @ 11:31 am

Lust is a feeling. A feeling that I feel every single time I look at you. I wish I didn’t feel like this, so lustful, I just want to love you, you’re perfect. No lust, just love. You and me, in love.

Posted By Aleyda On 06.28.2011 @ 8:55 am