~xNicklikewhoax
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Secrets and Spaces William Keller, fifty years old, wearing a Carlo Scotti designer tuxedo handcrafted in Italy with one hundred percent extra fine merinos faille wool with cuff links made of mother of pearl straight from the Mediterranean ocean framed by stunning 24-karat gold, face down in his own puke.Secrets and Spaces
The world undulates and shakes in waves of consciousness as his eyes begin fluttering open. He lets out a groan, while his mind works on figuring out where he is: gray, concrete, ground, yesterday's dinner in a slightly less gourmet form covering his fa
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Watching the world at night Why is that pumpkin backwards?” the boy asked with a raised voice. The only answers he received were in the form of questioning stares and accusative chuckles. The boy shook his head in disappointment and walked away with clenched fists. Months fluttered by, the flowers laughed and smiled back at the sun while he interlaced fingers with a girl and asked her hopeful eyes, “how can you dream with your eyes so wide open?” Time slipped from the clock’s hands and the trees sighed all at onceWatching the world at night
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Growing Clouds at SunsetFlashes of light strike out across the sky, warm the peeling clothes of those perpetually searching, &nGrowing Clouds at Sunset
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CalifornianorexicWe sat on the dock and looked at the sun through our fingers, watched the world melt around us,Californianorexic
laughed as they became the same backwards river; said, this is forever times infinity they’ll never get to us, they’re powerless
I hope you enjoy your shot of conformity, hit of popularity I hope he makes you feel beautiful, as he feels all over your pitiful loose lips, which are only out-done by your hips, darling Turn up your over-produced, over-
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Drop dead for me gorgeousif I had your last wish; Would you whisper something- Something pretty[something violent] Something ....Drop dead for me gorgeous
Pull out my eyes-
and I will see better. Fill up your jars- With dead skin.
Your pretty damn gorgeous......
She walks with the finest affair in mind; Save your self -
Make the connection. [she will pull you down]
Admit it- Its the hunger. Its the passion [Its the euphoria] And we can paint the walls With blood and fluid. A warning to all
You still look good from the inside.....
by ~Butterfly-OnA-Wheel
nameless. wordless.days are passing; years. one year five months and you still have my heart but i'm beginning to feel we are less of an... us?nameless. wordless.
i know i am less than i ever have been.
i am a new vocabulary built entirely of apologies; of bitterness and jealousy. a lack of self control.
together, we are perfect and separate, i feel worthless. and though we've begun to slide, i believe we've served our purpose to each other.
through you i've learned that trust and love are possible and blood is better shed in a fight for ho
by ~musicVSmisery
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- Favourite movie: fight club
- Favourite genre of music: a mess of notes that make me feel at home
- Favourite poet or writer: nature and the catastrophe of humanity
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Oh shit there's a bear,
Could you hand me that shotgun buddy,
Also that chair?
We're fighting a bear
Now your life's in grave danger
And you don't even care.
~ Friendship - Tenacious D (Most awesome band)
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i've got a name,
and i'll spell it out for you.
I feel like such a cool kid.
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Every action was well-rehearsed...
ImmaBack!
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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