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The Ogre
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The Ogre |
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Grinch Member Elite
since 2005-12-31
Posts 2929Whoville |
The ogre in the allotment fingers green, deflowers the beds, uprooting trees in barking mood lays the weeds low. Forking holes with sharpened tines beneath each bush, to sap the fruit and watch it bleed fresh tears into a furrow. He trains the wildness to the hoe, rapes the bloom, unearthing seeds in senseless need then grunting leaves the bluebells to their sadness heads hung low and willow weeping. |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
scary. It is another your style. I'll read it again. |
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