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John Timothy Bailer

The things I write are all figments of your imagination. I am the last great mystery.

  • Last seen on Nov 14 9:54 PM. Member since April 14, 2005.
  • I'm a moonstone path poet for 514 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "weary".
  • I am a 21 year old guy from Pennsylvania (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm an international man of mystery.
  • I have 514 comments, 1 contest, 102 poems, 3 stories, 1 philosophy

My Poetry

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  • Your love is like a lightning bolt
    Beautifully powerful, electric
    18 lines, 4 comments, April 12
  • It's impossible for me to accept
    The fact that you are gone,
    35 lines, 4 comments, April 12. In Sad, Personal, Spiritual, Love, Life
  • I've got something that I need to say
    I don't feel the same way
    41 lines, 4 comments, November 7, 2008. In Lyrics
  • I know you don’t believe me when I say that I am sorry How could you be? You ask, but it’s like this Laurie,
    39 lines, 3 comments, July 2, 2008

My Stories

Guest Book

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  • PassionsPromise on April 14
    s and s....

    I got the chains
  • PassionsPromise on April 13
    JUst stopping in Lover, I brought the handcuffs and the whip (but shhh you werent suppose to see the last)

    Love ya

    Passions
  • Kelly2heart on June 21, 2007
    Just stopped by to say "Hi" and see if you had been writing anything "new" ehem! LOL

    May you be blessed in all you do

    ~Kelly
  • PassionsPromise : HAHA HA You Know Me!! on June 20, 2007
    hi sweetheart, I have been missing you , i hope your well , and you know me angel i have to come and decorate your page.
    Sexy & Romantic glitter graphics from S e x i l u v . c o m
    **The wind whistles, echoes howl through empty streets, Your neighbor, it is I, can feel a raging heart beat My knees become weak, as i search high and low for my friend, shivers strike me, leaving me on rigid end fog creeps in, i can smell my own fear or is it I, or that of soemone near Child....of...the...night...where are you Huney Im here, i kneel, what am i to do?? Your hands gently upon my shoulder, i cringe for the one now replacing you, a face thats been synged his face peeling on the left, his right remains intact I shake my head trying to move, i was knocked back *darkness engulfs me, i make one final plea Child I miss you, i need you here with me...** Body elevates, disappearing within the skies... Yea hun im in a mood. LOVE YOU!! *your eerie neighbor, and adoring fan TORY

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