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The Fate of All Things
The well-to-do walrus went up to the Oak ( Read more... ) -
A Glory Whole
Tepid dreams at best which oft reverberate ( Read more... ) -
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I made this journal when my heart was cold to the world. I armored it so that it would not feel again. I locked it up and it struggled but one day it stopped opening. It gave up, I guess ( Read more... ) -
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I left this post on Christina Mendez's wall on Facebook. Happily forgotten was this post till only moments prior to these words being typed out and about. Now I remember it and I decided to post it on Livejournal for future Remembrance. Maybe I can include it in my book of nonsense poems, coming out next Marge. I mean Ape Rule. I mean never. Anyway ( Read more... ) -
Glitoris Glory
musicite (3:09:27 PM): I'm listening to nothing but Stevie Wonder
musicite (3:09:32 PM): nothing Butt steven Wonder.
musicite (3:09:38 PM): That butt-wonder, Steven Nothing.
steph avec amour (3:09:46 PM): Stevie Wonder's butt.
musicite (3:10:01 PM): It's a marvel to behold.
musicite (3:10:12 PM): And lo! Stevie Wonder's butt rode a pale horse.
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