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wscanlon@execpc.com
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that's what we should be, yes...then no need to escape, to worry, to eat, to sleep, to stare at the moon, or turn away from the sun...and i don't mean it like you think...i mean mixing our minds and our goals so the world cannot tell which one of us is the source of the problem or the escapist from solutions...
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jade
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what holds us back but reluctance to be intimate with ourselves? the barrier for me is that i won't be what you want.
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jessica
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there's no such thing as being intimate anymore. our relationships are shared with handfuls--even bowlfuls--of other people. our secrets are betrayed. we have online journals and webcams. we have aids and stds. we have suicide. it's an epidemic of the loud and obnoxious. but there's no more quiet. and there's no more intimate.
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amy
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two spoons
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Brad
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This word should be so nice... but it's come to be kind of creepy. They always use it when talking about condoms and STD's
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girl
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theres more...much more...
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birdmad
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the sense of closeness and completeness with someone that exists for it's own sake. Trust beyond words, beyond gesture. What i thought we were. And you thought i was just trying to get into your pants.
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MollyGoLightly
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you've reached an intimate knowledge of your second language when you can do impressions.
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sunny
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intimate is, went to your house, stayed till all my senses merged into the love that you radiate and slipped away from all the fake in the univrse to out in the real, to the assylum of our being as we learn to finish each others sentences, and became an intergral piece of one another
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moonshine
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we dont have to be naked to be intimate but i m not sure you ve realized that
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silentbob
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sunrise sunset close talks gazing eyes true love true love true love a shared frappacino comfort when sick true love i'll never stop loving you rubbing of skin brushing of lips i love to just breathe you in because oxygen doesn't smell nearly as good as you my sweet
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miah
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completion. when looking for true love we look to be completed.we look for that one person-our other half, our soulmate, who will will find our deeper level and show us that we are not as shallow as we feared we might be. intimacy is when we show ourselves completly to another person hoping that they will find in us what we never could. hoping that they wll complete us.
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piercedjenny
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when will you realize that being intimate is more than being inside my body, its being inside my mind and soul?
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birdmad
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i want to tell you a joke that won't make you laugh until some strange inappropriate moment when you are in the company of strangers who are glancing at you and wondering "what is so funny?" to be the remedy for that ache which sometimes threaten to overtake you to be the aftershock of your heartbeat to be the song you can't get out of your head
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Sonya
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Intimate was what we were... when we exchanged those sweet words, when we shared our hopes and fears, when we laughed until we cried, when we debated and teased, when we played on our desires, when we opened up our souls. Intimate was what we were, but it is what we can never be now. I bid you an intimate farewell...
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Destination?
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I see inside you, paths and valleys, not seen by the clothed eye. I walk inside what we have laid before the altar and expressed to heavens alike. You can feel me without my presence know, with out my beat being heard. You are inside of who i only aspire to become, i am inside you yearning and redemption. Your movements whispers softly to my skin and aches for the touch of yours onto mine. I am a void with out you near and come alive when you are here. We lose ourselves in this idea of conscience thought that we are no longer unique in way of form but yet one mass moving within the same tide, swell and crash, we now rise and fall repeatedly inside one another, until our decent upon the shore and our return to reality to the tick of the clock and the rise of the sun, i was lost inside the intimacy of one.
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god
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we're closer than canada is to mexico
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030620
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jezabel
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i do not want this. i wanted, want, you laid out as buffet, not bared as mirror to my own... i wanted to brush up against you to gather your essence, to heal with you, to revive with you, but instead, i am faced with deadly mirror of what brought me back, what sparked my need. fuck_you. i needed you to be simple and indescript, and instead i am left with such a small taste on my tongue and the promise of nothing more, not ever, because you and i are too intimate for such sharing.
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Meow
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26 years and seems like I've just begun to understand my, my intimate is no one
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what's it to you?
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