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Hic-ups resonating and the sounds of fans so dreary
by Cristos
32 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 18 12:48 AM
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generic typewriter on a desk drawers open
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true altruism seeking a disciple a canned source of heat to feed
by Cristos
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 2 4:20 PM
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where did you come from?
you seem picked off my thoughts
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in his stupor
the air contorts sands
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I hate politics - je deteste la politique
by Cristos
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 4 10:40 AM 2008
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the days pass ceaselessly
&n
by Cristos
50 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 3 10:11 PM 2008
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je m'appelle
le petit pois
by Cristos
22 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 3 6:40 PM 2008
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tan llenas, de mierda
en un pulso vivo
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you happy?
only cause we're
by Cristos
7 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 11 9:36 PM 2007
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fire red sands send her heart
on winged western winds
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The sun arose this morning
and shone his mighty light
by Cristos
115 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 9 1:50 PM 2007
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i sometimes wish through gritted teeth
the way rhinos snort steam in dreams
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I'm going to New York, / not old...a tad cold / with the hurtful sounds of fears / accessing my plans / the fruitless scam / of walking in blank perception / poised like a rod as a snake / curdling the gurg
by Cristos
31 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 28 11:25 PM 2007
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ale for a stomach ache / wine for wisdom / flaring heart swollen / from holding its breath / sticking the forbade / clamors on the walls / in a cellar for wine / for wiseguys / for aches / that emulate
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There is nothing artistic / in falling in love / but the whim of the whisper / "love you" / the brush / behind your ears, the lush / fist of poppies in bloom / Strung in a necklace / the touch i
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originally intended for a contest...but the day is better this way...
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Translatable upon request
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by Cristos
19 lines,
on Nov 28 10:41 AM 2006
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let the meek run doused in gold plated vests
across bloody creeks where children have bled
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Soft like the nurturing sea...
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