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wordwizard Member
since 2003-09-08
Posts 483on the way to next world |
Started from the bottom crawled to the top in a dog ridden town with gameboard stores fictional people invisible dog bark with bites any town waits for the glass to be cleaned polished then broken rubbed to clear crystal but the dog barked stranger in town someone hid an abandoned mine after the next... so what does the woman do? learns to appeal gets used for sex appeal learns to give service gets serviced the quiet becomes rude the gentry uncivil about people scraping a life from thistles imaginary gooseberries abused is her lot chained to a cot the dog barks when will morning come she pleaded to her user Its too late he said she was already used her only wretched hope like the desperate rest her sweetness became fuel for reciprocal deceit... when the boss came promised protection for her use turned to power as she shot a little and any town died a limo engine ran and she was promised power to avenge. she'll rise again townsfolk conjecture to hide in the mines afflict the town kindness then revenge the way that powers go between obscene gestures naked thoughts on gameboard avenues fake lined the gooseberry kind where the dark barks and people don't hear. [This message has been edited by wordwizard (02-11-2007 10:56 PM).] |
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