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now, you call me crazy.This is for mariamaria, for no particular reason other than the fact that I'm glad to be reading some of her new stuff again. It's amazing, the things we miss sometimes.now, you call me crazy.
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Deal with your cracked soul, Its marks staining your clothes:
Starved, carved in with metal tweezers you were never quite
the cave-dweller, but for the sake of fire,
"I'm really not diseased", you say, with your alabaster eyebrows coming down on the world of your view
the tricksters left your apartment long ago, stealing your pineapple vodka with
by ~envygrrl
Making Love To MusiciansMaking Love To Musicians
I suck hard on the cigarette you gave me, bummed by you just thirty seconds ago, from
the blonde by the bar, with the legs that have seen better days, and had better compliments than that
She stares blankly, now at my boyfriend who strums a guitar with the grace of a parent
walking in on spur-of-the-moment cunnilingus fumbling fingers and muttered motherfuckers
Now I play with your wedding ring, fist round the gold that she spat round your skin to ensnare you as hers in moments like this when messy skanks rub a forefinger into your lechery &n
by ~fauxgravity
portraits in progressIportraits in progress
She’s small-town pretty. Five foot seven and still waiting to grow up. Sick of her own scent and so bored she could eat her face. Last summer (the one that’s fading) she had sex with a senior and she thinks she lost her naivety by default. It had been by a cornfield in his car. (Husky silky ripe corn.) The beer had made her feel blurred, like she had been smudged. A divine cartoonist changing his mind perhaps. She likes to think she likes a drink.
She’s slightly scared of becoming like her mother (who bakes peanut butter chiffon pies and sleeps in a patchouli-fugged f
by ~invisiblemma
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"I've taken enough walks alone
to know how real nothing is."
~dystopian-dream-girl
-dae
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The desire for solitude comes with a loneliness only an artist could understand. - Dae.
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to love is to lose
and to lose is to die
[link]
It's raining in my cranium...
I don't remember if it said anything else, but I'll remember that forever.
<3
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00:37:09 <GunShyMartyr> Why is ~mypenis a seniorpoet?
02:04:14 ** death has left [connection closed]
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Breaking entering
The dark and lonely places
Finding a big gun
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quod me nutrit me destruit
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Breaking entering
The dark and lonely places
Finding a big gun
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