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Komm, wir hauen ab by frau-chan, literature

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Komm, wir hauen ab

Und dann stehen wir in Jeans bis zum Knie in der Nordsee, lassen uns den Wind um die Ohren blasen und schlafen im Kofferraum, mit Meerblick. Dann radeln wir Hand in Hand auf gestohlenen Rädern durch Berlin und singen aus vollem Hals dein Lieblingslied, während die Sonne im Osten aufgeht. Gemeinsam stehen wir irgendwo auf dem Gipfel eines Berges der im letzten Jahrhundert das erste Mal bezwungen wurde und machen peinliche Fotos mit deiner Kamera. Wir besuchen meine Oma und lassen uns Apfelkuchen und Kakao schmecken, schlafen auf ihrem alten Sofa und gehen nach dem Frühstück unserer Wege. Lassen uns im Museum einschlie&#

sonnet 130 an interpretation by frau-chan, literature

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sonnet 130 an interpretation

My mistress’ eyes burn like the sun, coral-red and seething hot they strip my skin. Her lips whisper mysteries into the snow-white air between us. They drown me in their perfection. Her breasts rise subtly with every dark chuckle that shreds my soul. Hair is a dark ocean of the unkown secrets she keeps. The roses, red and white, under her feet mourn the second she walks on. The laughter in her cheeks, the perfumes she’s so fond of delight my every breath. I love her when she speaks; the sound is music, shaking my heart. My goddess, my queen. I weep whenever she walks by my window. My love.

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It took us too long by frau-chan, literature

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It took us too long

My bones cracked when I stretched and you shot a smile at me. there should be a licence for that sort of smile I thought and ducked my head. Hadn’t I ducked my head at that time I would have seen your smile turn sad, because I was too shy to smile back. After the summer I cut my hair short like a boys’. My mother wept, my father shook his head and took a swig of his bottle. My grandmother shrugged and said that I would grow it back someday. My sister shot a disgusted look at me and called me a dyke. At that time I had no idea what it meant. You looked at me in awe when you saw my short hair for the first time. It made my heart s