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Not Like MomIn a private war to avoid being like her,Not Like Mom by ~CosmicSilver
I gathered everything she once possessed.
Her personality runs through my veins,
Her spirit's found some new eternal rest.
The individual has merged with who she was,
I follow art to keep our sacred bond.
I accept,
I can see,
I know she's a part of me.
Got what I needed,
Didn't get it all.
Her appeal is what I'm lacking after all.
If they see me,
It's by chance.
Invisible to second glance.
Don't know how she won them all,
Don't know how she found the greatest love of them all.
I weaved the fantasy in my head.
If I don't fall in love,
I'm better off dead.
I wiped the dry tears from

Phone Lovin'He makes me do bad things,Phone Lovin' by ~CosmicSilver
While he's just sitting there,
While we're just having a light chat.
He makes me thing wild things,
While I play with my hair,
While I contemplate the actual act.
Don't know where the fire comes,
Can't really complain.
Once the phone's outta my hands,
I'm callin' his name.
Makes me think nasty things,
Orgasmic, erotic things.
Why does this man have the power?
He goes deep with his voice,
Goes deeper with his love,
Miles mean nothing to us.
OH!
Such a tease,
Such a lovely tease--
Why must you talk to me that way?
Smiling on the phone,
Make me submit.
I'll get on my knees any day.
I want this bo

TMFITripping the line between truth and pure fuckery,TMFI by ~CosmicSilver
Squirming and writing to wonder--
"Was the lesson understood?"
Ah,
Hello,
Some take the pleasure of making pain for others.
One can understand,
Yet make the same "mistake" 3 times over.
Odd thresholds for pain make strange bedfellows,
Makes conversation lopsided,
Makes information come undone.
Demise waits in the background.
Are you sure you want to go there?
Think again before you dig a little deeper.

He Compliments MeMy complimentary half;He Compliments Me by ~CosmicSilver
One who makes me feel so many things,
One who makes my days a little better,
One who loves every flaw I hate--
Why do I deserve such a sacred gift?
My complimentary half;
One who swells my girlish pride,
One who exchanges secrets to hide,
Where have you been all along?
My complimentary half;
Person who gives me so much love,
Person who burns with white-hot desire,
Man who understands the delicacy of both--
What's the fastest way to get to you?
My complimentary half;
Sweeter than old hometown candy,
More beautiful than wildflowers dancing in the yard,
As wonderful as the first warm day of the season--
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