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Share the scribes of those who Say: Everyman- Life is a fairytale. Some of these Be sensitive to some I hope they make you smile If they are.. little, well Naughty: Heavens and Hells within. Just happens to Have and some of us prefer- more anonymous, why are you crying Swords for feathers down the rabbit hole -why did you jump away? Why is God bottomless at three in the morning? Like a glacier, because you are swimming. are Always Sea to see, I See Excuse me, perhaps we shall ...let Hymn. The princess had to lie all night- How had she slept, How scarcely closed her eyes In the bed on something hard: How terrible. Took her now he knew her; no one has stolen. The underside, the farthest away Always leading, Somewhere straightened Nowhere Darkness and Damned anyway .. I was eight in the woods- the wind, the howl; scared they are lost. Walk back alone cry twice, tell me a story. Oh moon & drawn Down. Purple triangle nature shows- frosted flake and feeding: Swirlies in the mail. Fascinated yellow on a white rod Shopping mocking crying- Increment at well being. Constant silence- like to Say the very least whereupon wonderful there at the time Fishing rattlesnakes sunning, middle of the road in Nowhere no way- weirded out suffering. I would ask my mother- declared and disowned Chimichanga and Practicing On a laptop, he is so funny. Incorporated unit: gorgeously graceful sneeze often Sounding A mouse returned Home. Introduction for a jacket- I knew I would: never Had Tied to the cycle, hands work together Go ahead and call- heartbroken hesitant aggressive Destroyed or thrown away- worn down by years was a leather strip Redecorating Pink black, white, as well. On their old bed I was exposed a few songs a fondness fully awake and dressed pinned down scream only screaming Visions outside a window ceiling either crying- lonliness or zen-maintained drenched demonic fear- pull me up through roof When I slept I would Have trapped and drugged-spirits flying shredding soul apart. sleeping fully up- the sun never in pajamas brick house, candy one Cotton Candy, too ya know Scotch and a cupboard kitchen course courage to get the door- so assed-backward high before my return I am not yet sixteen, a necessary part formative share not something with many people all ways or always she had these two dogs the stuff that you buy- people like you everything in our environment- spinning at you something wrong with home I have told you this before making it better even if you cannot move pain of mother going to die soon Thats what we get Can you feel me, now? How-now.. about Now They already Have, they already have It is plural- blood or death... somebody-elses when we have terms both sides of This: flows equations of Is smoothly it lubricates pallets palettes- platelets Innocents Like ice cream we drink iodized salt Future my Eternity- rind on the inside as well: difficult to digest some men have to Deserved pleasure prepared ...something to be shared with Others Internally, externally the ritual it Matters Glow and this Is- How you feel more Human your Way; through Always Anymore... bullshit Anymore. You should see pure truth, my parents It dissipates- the scent of dead Highly of the life: to be In, Everything as-well-as: what StillD Is. Steam share bite See: how you Feel this equation brought together- I have need of preservatives. I met a man atop a hill I love you- the hill; do you understand? Measure of sorrow, forgottence not Just ..and my love: Is -to- Be the death flow & hell. He couldnt touch this- not either of Ours I wish the Mojo could show you ..perhaps I will just tell you. Perform It anytime- stretch your legs just a little bend down beneath your skin Wake it up- Yourself Well. Anywhere atop or enclosed- lean forward Be careful at the Temple. Youre thinking already firmly upon the ground, but- half-way and up greeting the sun.. I found the pajamas. tingle wiggle kinda: down your arms to your knees I said- you can do it again; I told you a story. The louder that sound, I said with chimes: drag or tow in front in front of me like a tip to the hymn I have only seen you, feel you- do this as well Understand and accept- I did tell you a story. ..you might cry a little as I did, Now- Give it a try. ... -Poecci Kun, pages 1-10- Fourth ..Testing Devices. -2234,3234,4234,5-
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 06:49:54 +0000

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