Eyes of wonder
Stare at my face
They see my reflections
But not my disgrace
Eyes of wonder
Look deep and close
Searching for answers
Expressions at most
Eyes of envy
Peruse my descriptions
Pretending to browse
Without afflictions
Eyes of envy
Wait to impose
Wait moments and moments
For a chance to oppose
Eyes of envy
Silent in victory
Broken soul
Alone on his throne
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Evan Fulnite
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Made To Crawl I
Matthew Turnback was a man who, all things considered, should have loved the life he lived. He was still young - in his mid-twenties - and making great money off of his chosen career path while living happily married to a woman he had fallen for since the day he first met her. His job, Personal Assistant to Mayor Bannivan, involved an adequate mix of both stress and excitement. Most men wouldn't care for setting up meetings, organizing files, and signing documents on behalf of the appointed representative of the city they lived in, but to Matt, it invoked a large sense of purpose and responsibility. The downside was that it left him exhausted and dearly missing his wife at the end of each day.
By Evan Fulnite9 months ago in Filthy
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