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Here is where my fingers come to vomit
nicotine stained fingers
strangle
this feral pen
graphite blistering
erupts
stanza before stanza
a cattle prod
of introspective thought
myelonic mind
release
testosterone caged
freeing sub-conscious
blotting the
ink-stamped page. -
Cave Dwelling Insight
my humble abode
my metal ward
my mind catcher
my peace palace
my shanty town
my quite place
my four walls
your all invited.
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father the sin within
Somos peregrinos en una tierra unholy, arriesgando constantemente la absurdidad. -
haven't done one of these in a while
THREE NAMES YOU GO BY ( Read more... ) -
babies......filled with cheeze whiz.........completely.
sometimes I wanted to be with out all the bullshit
then I realized
the world would stop turning
without
all
the
bullshit.
never let go. shit stinks.
and we still dive right in.
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ugly duckling sexual mastication
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.......so then I slept in the tub.........................
soo my mom baught me a new calculatore and it made me really really happy............. -
soooooo...............................................the pope's dead.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.........................sweet, sweet sin. I believe in a thing called the future.
Simple and deliciouse, like the heart of a starfish. Indifference begining to melt. Ready to be hated.
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soooooo...............................................the pope's dead.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.......................sweet sweet sin. I believe in a thing called the future. Simple and deliciouse, like the heart of a starfish. ready to be hated.
