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More She craved something more. More meaning or maybe more fulfillment. It was difficult to articulate, but it wasn’t what she had now. The ache was there, constant and persistent. Sometimes it felt like her chest was being squeezed, making it hard to breathe, hard for her heart to beat. At other times it was just a low, barely noticeable throb of discontent. But it seemed to always be there, subtly letting her know that where she was at this point in her life, was not where she wanted to be. Not what she wanted to experience. Not who she wanted to be. It chipped away at her, piece by tiny piece, making her more restless, increasingly more desperate. And while she didn’t know exactly how to describe that deep and never-ending longing, she knew that once she found it, it would be unmistakable. It would grab her and pull her in and give her what she was missing. It was that barely visible glimmer of hope that kept her going. Copyright © Dirty Romantic  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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I'm pretty close to giving up hope
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Yes, that need for more !!
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she should have hope! she's got the mind for it. and... those legs... wow!
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Here's to "More" alil... I love this piece! Where we know and need we want More.. Just hard trying to always articulate that.. ~ Physical strength is measured by what we carry. Inner strength is measured by what we can bear. ~
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5/24/2021 4:13 am |
The wind blows restless longing to be seen. Sometimes the soul has days like this.
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 "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”
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