My death at 100 The media tears me apart & leaves my corpse torn - TopicsExpress



          

My death at 100 The media tears me apart & leaves my corpse torn to pieces like shards of diverse emeralds my spirit copulates with the stars & bobs for plums in the majestic waters A giant, the profound peril unable to navigate these doldrums, the texture of tapioca. I live in the harbor between sin and liberty where love pours in through the heating ducts & sucks my bones dry, I desire relief from this life & a one-way ticket to eternity, where I alone will remain forever victorious.
Posted on: Fri, 27 Sep 2013 03:43:31 +0000

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