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About
Age: 31
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship: Committed
Occupation: Dominatrix
Location: Schenectady, NY. USA
Friends
5
Crushes
1
My Biography

♥ Passions ♥
Writing
Music
Snakes
Tigers
Piercings
Needles
Aaron
Ocean
The Sky
Etc..

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Baby, I'll never find any words
That could explain
Just how much my heart my life
My soul you've changed..


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Can I just see you every morning when I open my eyes..?

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Who am I?
*indecisive, stubborn, thick-headed,openminded!, talkitive, antisocial, dreamer, self-critic, lazy, energetic, people-pleaser, selfish, rough, sensitive, tender-hearted, flirtatious, writer, determined, optimistic pessimist (mmhmm), experimental (try nearly anything once), forgetful but I remember everything, love dancing as long as no one's around.. (or they're too smashed to even notice), strong, emotional, independant..



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Today she dresses for the change she's facing now. And the storm that's raging, a safe haven she has found. She doesn't care what the prophets say anymore, for the love she had she has no more. So she gathers rain. To rinse away all her guilt and pain. She gathers rain. To wash and cleanse and make her whole again. Her imaginiation has started stretching wide. And her new conviction no longer will she hide. She's not branded when prophets speak words of fire. The same love she gives she requires. So she gathers rain. To rinse away all the guilt and pain. She gathers rain.. to wash and cleanse and make.. her whole again..

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*I start to get deep right where you start to get shallow..*




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A cigarette and a cup of coffee... The breakfast of champions.. mmm

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I wanna be alone but I'm scared to be by myself. Can we be alone together..?

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Closing your eyes to disappear
You pray your dreams will leave you here
But still you wake and know the truth
No one's there


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You think that I can?t see right through your eyes
Scared to death to face reality
No one seems to hear your hidden cries
You?re left to face yourself alone
I?m so sick of speaking words that no one understands
Is it clear enough that you can?t live your whole life all alone
I can hear you in a whisper
But you can?t even hear me screaming..
Friends

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