With sloping forehead, gigantic nostrils flare.
Having enlarged jaw speak out slurred quirky verbalization, due to deafness.
Blue eyes, accompany stubby black scruff.
Attached to the skin, skull, brain, temporal regulator chamber.
Fronting with the under bite of a troll.
Spying from the alley.
An Angel.
Draped in corporate fibers and mined metals.
Glistened from afar, Flashes exploding.
The chambers of my heart swelling, pumping hard.
My blood loves her right now, but when she gone it will fade.....
Author notes
GROSS!!!! feel like a pile of oatmeal...
A contest entry
- Ok..Bored and lonely.. (Guys only) by Angelflower.
490 points, ended August 17, 2008, 7 entries
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