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An insubordinate word
for a woman scornedby Deviant Dreamer 15 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 21 7:07 PM 2007. In Spiritual, Thoughts, Dark, Weird -
The irradiant smile
leaves wanton women blemishedby Deviant Dreamer 37 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 30 1:37 AM 2007 -
The cotton warmth of misgiving,
Liquid promise of borrowed breath,by Deviant Dreamer 7 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 17 2:14 AM 2007 -
Theres a word on the wall That I can't readby Deviant Dreamer 15 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 12 12:34 PM 2007
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Stripping the sky of its meaning, Sheets straining to disguise theby Deviant Dreamer 8 lines, on Sep 27 10:39 PM 2007
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She's begging for me to enter To unfurl her misconceptions,by Deviant Dreamer 16 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 26 11:47 PM 2007
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Palms are wide as well being poised in protective glimmers-by Deviant Dreamer 19 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 26 11:31 PM 2007
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I can smell his senseless rythym, His driving need to be imbeded.by Deviant Dreamer 33 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 26 11:05 PM 2007
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Heat like a temptress
Trying to disguise her acheby Deviant Dreamer 34 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 20 7:23 PM 2007 -
Its slanted and slightly sadistic The imposition of a worrisome figure,by Deviant Dreamer 7 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 7 12:56 PM 2007
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The impenetrable glass of a stolen antiquity,by Deviant Dreamer 17 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 2 1:20 AM 2007
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Eviscerate- / The white underbelly / Drag me out like an empty spoon, / For pleasure and damnation / Honey sweet misery- / Tastes just like rebellion... / Persuasive- / This frivolous injection / Rigid and temby Deviant Dreamer 15 lines, 5 comments, on Jul 13 6:23 PM 2007
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An unchallenged upheaval / Unplanned and discordant as / a failing engine, / Stuttering and shivering / through every gear of / survival. /by Deviant Dreamer 13 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 10 4:16 AM 2007
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Something like erasure, / acid knots in a collage- / (Depicting a carnage cause) / -of violence and denial. / Wierd, weary shapeshifting of / ineffectual sexual warfare... / The over dramatic impulses / damned tby Deviant Dreamer 11 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 13 4:58 PM 2007
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I've made of my womb a vessel / Contravening swollen dictation, / Led weary, breathless between / Ambition and silent surveilance. / Contin
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Imperfections of little things, a sliver of glass, a splinter of wood, the cry of an ugly child, the simple, simple little things that dig into our natures, / Carving their miniscule niche, / With broken fervor, / Sweat
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Black and blue / Are the colors of my soul's lining. / The width of indiscriminate days / Of unanswered prayers. / Increasingly familiar / Feelings hung around my neck, / So guilty and agile, / That I must stop
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Soul searching for signs of change / In times of utmost desperation / Laying tongues thick as thieves along the arteries / Like the sickening sounds of parasites / Ticking and clicking away / Crouching with wings diby Deviant Dreamer 19 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 27 11:01 PM 2007
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So I'm giving up on interpretation / Because I don't wish for anything. / I am beginning to unknow you / Because that's simply what I do. / All those nights that I spent / Altering my own condition.by Deviant Dreamer 5 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 27 10:41 PM 2007
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Something we don't talk about, / How the shadow of my hand / Still seems to leave a bruise. / And the way your eyes / Reach around corners of abuse. / To set this place on fire / Would send voices askew / In theby Deviant Dreamer 10 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 27 10:32 PM 2007
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The battles were only noise, / The incessant taunt of one / So obsessively self secure. / Thankful that I never / Joined the passionate cause / For self destruction. / Patterns shifting simply from memory, / Hop
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I stared at you through my fingers / Waiting for the last word / To die at the back of your tongue. / He was eyeing me suspiciously / (Nervously) / But only because he was ahead of you, / His eyes twitching fromby Deviant Dreamer 21 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 26 9:36 PM 2007
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I feel the dark face of evasion
Pressed against my neckby Deviant Dreamer 14 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 17 10:30 PM 2007 -
The obsession is not with me.
The misunderstood understatement that is my life.by Deviant Dreamer 28 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 17 10:16 PM 2007 -
Naked as the barren limbs of the October trees.
Cold, the intangible season -
Movements taste of akaline
The burns are a sullen relief. -
Places that suffering has touched
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How should I begin to absolve
The chemistry of your mistakes?by Deviant Dreamer 29 lines, 7 comments, on Jan 22 5:45 PM 2007 -
I crawl into your citadel,
The taste of this tap water.by Deviant Dreamer 19 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 21 5:56 PM 2007. In Abuse -
His eyes were like aluminum,
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How the engines whine with the strain,
Of denying ravens and angels their significance.by Deviant Dreamer 17 lines, on Jan 21 5:43 PM 2007. In Memory -
I left the keys in the ignition of my beat up Dodge knowing full and well that no one would disturb it as far back from the main road as we were. Our little two
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