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When we look at whether or not we exist, / we must ask ourselves if countries should interfere / The precedent set by the Monroe doctrine implied that the U.S. had a moral obligation to interfere with the affairs ofby Brain Fetus 3 lines, on May 14 4:46 PM 2007
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His eyes are the color of a mud puddle. / When dappled sunlight trickles throukgh forest trees, / the water shines in golden patches, /
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On a lonely afternoon, / when the hot low sun would die so soon, / / The Zombies attacked! / / load your gun. / / lock / the doors. / li
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There is a dead lightbulb / hiding in this man's dead eye / there is a void / in the world of tomorrow / / we look and we see sorrow / this man has dull hair / hiding a black hole / / where memories leakeby Brain Fetus 19 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 30 11:31 PM 2007
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This is a Factory, / we are workers, / we are cells / / If you can't tell / this here is hell.
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It gets so easy to see, / but I still want to believe, / I still believe in believing / / Your face is wonderful, / Your faith is beautiful, / / It's all I see of you. / / Well I was walking down there inby Brain Fetus 20 lines, on Apr 30 11:17 PM 2007
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Today was such a sad sad day for me / Like every day is a sorrowful night / when nothing goes right / / I cant see / these tears are blinding me / and mixing with my hair / to make cement / see i meant this
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If you want a preview of this poem, think about how you feel when you find out something you didn't want to know. Don't read this.by Brain Fetus 40 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 29 2:33 PM 2007. In Personal
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There is nothing more beautiful / than the sound of your soul, / I've searched my whole life / to find a song with that beat. / / So so strange to find myself, / dancing here in the spotlight, / and not in the
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Memento Mori / Remember you are dust, / you are dirt in the quarry, / and in the dark rust, / / In the Hot Topic must, / must purchase, co
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Heres the toast
to burnt.by Brain Fetus 14 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 21 9:09 PM 2007 -
He slipped softly on slippered feet,
the hardwood hall humored his dance, -
Yesterday's Cat, seated on the fence post of dreams,
with a tail that swishes so gracefully, -
is Foldger's in your cup, but this is about the worst part.
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Ignacio Chaos is a terrorist in Madrid who has killed 25 politicians including some of their family members, and he was sentenced to 3,000by Brain Fetus 24 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 25 3:02 PM 2007. In Society
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Staring into the bright,
hospital lights, -
Roxanne!
Why is my endless love so cheap? -
On a Tuesday morning
waking up in practical shades, -
Fresh grass grows, green and long,
as the white house looks down. -
by Brain Fetus 3 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 21 11:10 PM 2007. In Haynaku
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Vicariosly living, daddy's little dreams,
Inspired by threats and the best intentions,by Brain Fetus 5 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 17 11:05 PM 2007. In Acrostics -
It was a birthday party,
but the birthday girl was hiding,by Brain Fetus 25 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 17 10:49 PM 2007 -
The light thrown from your pale thin face,
illuminates,by Brain Fetus 18 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 17 9:40 PM 2007 -
The dirt of you is nauseating,
the blue sky heat, -
The trifling matter sits gloating,
He stands knowing. -
Veal tastes of the tears too soon,
but so delicious and tender.by Brain Fetus 23 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 15 9:02 PM 2007. In Society -
Lying in a dark bed, in a black room,
hearing the sonic boom, the low toneby Brain Fetus 19 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 15 7:40 PM 2007. In Fear -
Strange what we see in the dark me and you,
my visions changed, the world's ashamed,by Brain Fetus 23 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 13 11:41 PM 2007 -
You had time to wait,
in bed in the morning, -
The cold dawn cracks a smile,
mocking the lack of sleep,by Brain Fetus 24 lines, 9 comments, on Mar 11 11:37 PM 2007 -
O my darling, I love you.
I love you more than gold.by Brain Fetus 84 lines, on Mar 11 12:30 AM 2007. In Pain, Angst, Teenage thinking, Abstract, Bad Poetry -
I'm too cheap,
and is it why, you won't go out with me? -
Forgive me if I'm out of lines,
forgive me if I'm out of lies, -
the skelaton connection,
the walking dying dead girl,
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