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Would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?
Yes...
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Created on 2008-05-25 06:15:55 (#15691532), last updated 2009-12-19
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Basic Info| Name: | morgiecorgi |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 1984-01-26 |
| Location: | Las Vegas, Nevada, United States |
BioAnd then the day came,
when the risk
to remain tight
in a bud
was more painful
than the risk
it took
to Blossom.
~Risk by Anais Nin
No excuses, no apologies, just me.
24, trans boi. I'm kind of hard to explain. Give me a shot and maybe you can figure me out.
Pagan, kinky, nice, depressed, disordered. Dating.
I tend to talk about religion, eating issues, transgendered and gay political and emotional stuff, etc.
Feel free to add me, I'm always interested in new and exciting friends.
BTW: The name is Morgan
On Your Wings - Iron And Wine
God, there is gold hidden deep in the ground
God, there’s a hangman that wants to come around
How we rise when we’re born
like the ravens in the corn
on their wings, on our knees
crawling careless from the sea
God, give us love in the time that we have
God, there are guns growing out of our bones
God, every road takes us farther from home
All these men that you made
how we wither in the shade
of your trees, on your wings
we are carried to the sea
God, give us love in the time that we have
when the risk
to remain tight
in a bud
was more painful
than the risk
it took
to Blossom.
~Risk by Anais Nin
No excuses, no apologies, just me.
24, trans boi. I'm kind of hard to explain. Give me a shot and maybe you can figure me out.
Pagan, kinky, nice, depressed, disordered. Dating.
I tend to talk about religion, eating issues, transgendered and gay political and emotional stuff, etc.
Feel free to add me, I'm always interested in new and exciting friends.
BTW: The name is Morgan
On Your Wings - Iron And Wine
God, there is gold hidden deep in the ground
God, there’s a hangman that wants to come around
How we rise when we’re born
like the ravens in the corn
on their wings, on our knees
crawling careless from the sea
God, give us love in the time that we have
God, there are guns growing out of our bones
God, every road takes us farther from home
All these men that you made
how we wither in the shade
of your trees, on your wings
we are carried to the sea
God, give us love in the time that we have
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