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The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
I walked among you i slep t a mong you in a dizzy array i will fry before you ( lump of human flesh un dressed.. a world of difficult things and someone is saying its better,im sure i want to read this and hurt i want you to read this and hurt i mind more if you capture me before i fall asleep in fron t of the t.v a day well done release me dont worry really really (grasping for air clawing at my throat erasing a dream this is serenity this is false hope) i will go to shop at t he supermarket of sin oh god , let me in oh someone let me in shop ti l l you drop to preach is to pay the startling has stopped and they left me this way the solving has stopped and im visible in someone elses rage.. no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate |
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Saxoness
since 1999-07-18
Posts 1102Texas |
So, could you, like, make me a complete collection of poems and email them to me?  great job! As always"Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me." |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
i will go to shop at t he supermarket of sin oh god , let me in oh someone let me in really enjoyed the poem, especially liked the "supermarket of sin" image, I do all my shopping there, mainly in the vice department. It's in your eyes a fire that's wild and glorious Unhibited, unfinished in everything I do Let the morning rise like our hearts desire" whipping boy |
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