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Presence…

And no words can ever replace your presence in the world around me… 

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Cross-Dressing…

I am a particular fan of cross dressing, for women also. The look on this picture is something I would wear any day! (I actually own a coat just like that, I could easily try it out some time…) 

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Red…

Red is the coat I wear for you, red like the blood in my veins and the roses my sadness has colored….

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Dolls… An Amazing Photo Shoot

I discovered this photoshoot in Interview Magazine, and I loved it. It’s so eerie, and sexy at the same time… It features Megan Fox and a doll with her face…

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Stare-down…

Even when we are silent, there are words in our stares, thousand and one words in the early daylight of your mind… And I point my eyes on you and so my silent screams can reach your frozen orbs. Standing … Continue reading

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Listen…

I listen to the song that plays inside my head, touch the broken keys instead. This house I called my mind before, was built on sand and now once more. The song that plays it tells of doom, and how … Continue reading

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Conjoined…

I will be there where the ends are means to your begins. I will be there where the hope turns into frailty. I will be there throughout the ordeal of life, for our lines are conjoined… There is no me … Continue reading

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Thinking…

When I’m alone, I think of you. I’m always alone, mind you. The heart takes the beatings of life like a man, but the mind is fragile, broken…  

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That’s What I Call Style…

If only I could get Nr 7 to dress in pinstripe… *sigh*

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A Surreal Sort of Sexy… Chantal Thomas

These pics are from an old collection of Chantal Thomas, but I liked them so much I just had to post them…     

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