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Tang RoarThe tang roar that turns you on, the buoyant pucker of lips, the salty way in which he speaks to blow you into glass and hormones-- he leaves you with a mouth to feed full of pretend pulp, pretentiousness, juicing out of every cell and here's the bite, you knew he might be coming back to flex again, and don't his arms look edible? Nasty things stagnate in you on squeezing, squeezing on, releasing on his diamond abs all while he does his manly pose and winks and winks and winks! He smokes his final cigarette, his menthol hundred (from a box),Tang Roar
by ~bonetemplepilot
Nicotine Creed1. There is no dogma, crippled the dog, Mama, I needed the leash; needed to step off the Bible, stranglehold released to hanging, stark nude starched stiff.Nicotine Creed
All. Marching for that martyr feeling, futile feet stomping for the human
being felt-up, forehead being oil-slopped then dropped. Walk into their heads, you slip instead, you're deep-fried, stringy, stuck in their teeth, wisdom to plummet under cheap-ass pillows that don't believe in fairies....
2. On your knees-- worshipping the god of "baby p
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Electric BreakfastSuck. Pith never came to my wand, fully charged. This is an unlike end.Electric Breakfast
Spray. Bug remover in your lungs. Down your tapped up soap water-- to your health. Come all over clean. But not on me.
Stay. You threw up on the thrown smile killswitch. Brace for the quarantine, severe. A cute repetitive seclusion; don't mind my foreshadowing.
Sever.
Should. Criss-crossed incognito just crushed your charm. Just a crush.
Shake. You made a truce with peeling skin and a fading tan.
by ~bonetemplepilot
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Reply - Vague DisinterestOn the dayReply - Vague Disinterest
I asked her
How she felt and why, I received a note in the mail Asking how I was doing And why I still woke mornings.
I scribbled on the back of the card An earnest answer - How I loved the sun and birds Or the way the girl marveling at sun and birds Looked so content.
In short I lied, For my brain was poison and noxious - Having hatched A hundred plans of death and treason On how I would wreck her parties Or make her rue the day I became known. Most involved spiders.
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