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The frigid night air stiffens Thomas as he stands near the playground on the hillside overlooking the bright lights of the city.

"This place brings back memories," he thinks as he stares at the swings swaying in the wind. "She always loved it here. I hope she gets here soon. She's always late." He turns and heads toward the baby elephant ride, worn and rusted from use and time.

"Silly little thing," he thinks as he kicks it, causing it to rock back and... (continue reading)

I eye my selection
who's curves of perfection
enable an erection
through sexual detection.

Little conversation needed,
when similar thoughts are deeply seeded.
Thoughts I thought had retreated
still proclaiming they're needed.

Succumbing to desire,
compulsions other attire,
as the honorable becomes a liar
without concern for the fire.

Perhaps the absence of hope,
or the inability to cope.
Maybe the euphoria of passion
when... (continue reading)

Joshua hurries to his room, locking the door behind him. He sits on the bed, staring at the crumpled envelope in his hand. He takes a deep breath and opens it.

"I know it's been awhile since we spoke, and that's partly what kept me away. But recently, I've come to realize that that decision was a mistake.

I won't waste time blaming others. I left on my own accord; simple and plain. Your mother and I, we had... (continue reading)