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This site are for those of us who are not afraid, or shy to express our sexually.Here we are erotica Readers & Writers Association, dedicated to readers and Submissives and Domme's, this is an international community of women and men interested in the provocative world of BDSM and sexuality. We host an active e-mail discussion list for readers and authors, and this website which serves as a reference and resource site for erotic fiction, bdsm articles, and publishing opportunities.

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Love is not all: It is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain, Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink and rise and sink and rise and sink again. Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone; Yet many a man is making friends with death even as I speak, for lack of love alone. It well may be that in a difficult hour, pinned down by need and moaning for release or nagged by want past resolutions power, I might be driven to sell you love for peace, Or trade the memory of this night for food.

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