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Jun 16, 2025 22:58

and for now a
poem

i had to go to the rocks.
and now my legs is
tired

hehe. beads.

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alythatgirl February 8 2004, 08:48:51 UTC
did you go to *gasp*?

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steal_rothko February 8 2004, 18:36:22 UTC
poem, pt. 2:

inside the hamper,
four nickels from the pocket of my
pants.
buying a newspaper this morning?
cadaver.
dr. pepper.
bukkake to "rocky."
when he fights mr. t.
splash.

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sunfistkid February 8 2004, 22:52:00 UTC
poem inst ground
tres

when you're in a puddle of your own
blood
& piss.
there is an angel on your shoulder
with a
gravel'esque-type vocal.

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