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You two should really work something out. I just plain don't understand.Okay, the point of a toilet is to take all the gross, unsanitary stuff that co..
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I am less than three of you.My colon opens wide becauseI'm shocked that I admitted that.And then, because I think that's silly,My colon makes a dash o..
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Perfect face, with eyes agleam...Strong and gentle eyes, that seemto love me, every time I dreamof Hugh.I'll never let Hugh know how muchI long to tak..
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Part the grass, and carve a curvy path.Slither through, so every bladeBrushes up against your scalyFace, and rushes by you as you pass.Alone, in a wor..
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Strange, awkward. Perfect.I climb in bed again.Hope for peace, but it's a gamble, andI don't really mind.My eyes glass over and I descend.Ascend.At la..
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Save it for another dayI'm dead for nowBelieve me.The more I loveThe more I hateAnd cringe insideMy writhing needTo fill myselfWith love.Love me back ..
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The Supreme Court are the secret-agent hooded badasses,the Ninjas.They can't be fired.they're oldthey dress like wizardsthey don't stand up to clapbec..
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I used to have a lesson learnedSo undeterred, I earned itBut the words are lockedAnd in my pocketsBurning holes andYearningTo have turned into a journ..
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Dreams are very fragile friends.Great stories at the best of times,But frequentlyThey only leave meshaken.PleaseFade to black and do not reawaken.Let ..
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Under the stony walls,these are the only walls left,we gather.We, the weathered, the broken.Survivors, if we don'tcrumble.Our footstepsand vocal chord..
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