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An interesting idea for a porn site...? i recently thought about the online porn industry. i was wondering how much a success a 99 cent porn site would have. im talking 99 cents gets you a clip of porn (dont know how long yet) and you watch it there or download it right to your computer (im not sure how porn sites work when you use your credit card). you sign up with your credit card and just buy clips whenever. and the site would have all different types of porn too. gay, bondage, transexual, big ****, big *****, huge *** shots, ebony, etc. im only in high school but i am in a program where i work with cameras, lights, and editing every day (final cut pro ftw).
so if such a porn site was real basically i want to know if you would spend your money there? do you think its a good idea? | | Jeff, you need to get out more. | Please rate my poem and give feedback!? Here are my poems. If you liked them, please rate and say why, and what could be improved. If you didn't like them, please rate and say why. Try not to be mean, but i'm tough so if you want to be cruel, go for it, i'll fire right on back.
Passed
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Breaking dawn, sad and slow
The passing seemed so far away now, so long ago
The sun breaks through the evening gloom
Shutting out the cold, and heartless moon
Sunrise takes place of bitter dawn
The morning smiles, a bittersweet song
Her eyes glazed and thoughts askew
Her mind more blurred than the fog that passed through
Sunset prevails, blanketing her heart with fear
Death brushed past, laid a tear on her cheek
Delicate as a flower, though saddened and meek
Her spirit was withering
Her body was dead
Her heart was torn and mangled
Like her life’s hanging thread
The storm rolled in, took the sullen clouds for a ride
Passed over the lakeshore watching the ocean
A steady pattern
One smooth, flowing motion
Dusk swept in, hiding the mess
Now fate steps in to handle the rest
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Give me life,
breathe me,
shape me,
mold me,
form me like clay, soft and malleable,
gently rolling in your palms,
caressing your soul, red, like your warmth
Like our love
You give my love shape
You give it strength
You give me life
Mold me
Hold me
I am yours to take
I am yours to break
In your smooth gentle hands
But why
Why take so much care
To give me form
Life
And then leave me to rot
Crack in the sun
Wither in your memory
Your fiery heart
As hot as a kiln
As fierce as the flame
That ignited our love
But smoldered
When you realized
You wanted a sculpture
And I
I am just a shadow
The shell
Of our masterpiece
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The Lives We Live
Clouds bleached with our pure Christian tears
Setting sun drenched in the blood of our lives.
Entangled in the vineyards that is wrapped around our hardships
Followed by the resounding voice of our harmonious cries.
This is the way we live our lives
There is no-one to witness our rapid demise.
No one answers our desperate cries
This is the way we live our lives
No one to represent our beautiful kind.
Our ebony skin
Our dark opal eyes
Stolen from our family
Taken as a prize
No-one is present to hear our solemn cries
No one to witness our wretched demise
Feed the cotton with the blood off our backs
See the horizon through our windowless shacks
No one to hear of our solemnity
No one to witness our animosity
We’re waiting for deliverance
Waiting for someone to cut the shackles off our feet
While we march to our spirituals in an ever loudening beat
The crack of the whip on our bare, scarred backs
Covered in bruises, lacerations and cracks.
Do they not see, how the break us so?
Though our appearance is young,
Our spirits are old
They beat our guyren
Steal our wives
Abuse our spirits,
And torment our lives
Our souls are weary
Tired of the every growing road
With our bondage there is no deliverance
For the young, or old.
This is the way we live our lives
No one answers our desperate cries
Feed the cotton with the blood off our backs
See the horizon through our windowless shacks
This is the way we live our lives
No one to deliver us, or answer our cries | | Great job! |
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