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a baby is born,
46 chromosomes
by Dull Red
9 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 22 8:35 PM 2007
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the woman in black
is my lover
by Dull Red
7 lines,
on Nov 22 8:32 PM 2007
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much of life is
scratching at
by Dull Red
7 lines,
on Nov 22 8:30 PM 2007
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like a child
hours after dismissal
by Dull Red
13 lines,
on Nov 22 8:28 PM 2007
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so warm are the lies
that comfort,
by Dull Red
12 lines,
on Nov 22 8:25 PM 2007
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in a place we once knew-
the warm cabin
by Dull Red
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 22 8:22 PM 2007
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desperate to feel light:
I see shelter
by Dull Red
12 lines,
on Nov 22 8:17 PM 2007
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fascinated by my own nudity,
by Dull Red
11 lines,
on Nov 22 8:14 PM 2007
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the Divine message,
so succinct
by Dull Red
13 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 22 8:12 PM 2007
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one white candle
bears a flickering flame,
by Dull Red
53 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 4 7:56 PM 2007
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I am cradled
Against the soft neck
by Dull Red
30 lines,
on Oct 26 2:48 PM 2007
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baby blue birds
perch on the black scrolls
by Dull Red
32 lines,
on Sep 22 2:11 PM 2007
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my naked body bathes in steam,
dense as velvety asphyxiation
by Dull Red
22 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 16 2:01 PM 2007
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I reached that pinnacle-
seemingly over-rated and highly esteemed,
by Dull Red
24 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 1 12:10 AM 2007
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a prepubescent girl / donning a light blue dress / spins in circles, / the fabric swirling and her arms / erect in the air. / the paserbys
by Dull Red
11 lines, 5 comments,
on Jul 20 11:14 PM 2007
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Just stop it-- / That catheter won't drain shit: / Filtering out my brain / of ugly things, / Oh, Mom, you'd call it cliche if i told you / that nobody understands. / It's not my fault that / pret
by Dull Red
35 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 19 11:10 PM 2007
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i swear to fucking God that it's that bottle- / it's drinking from me, / each droplet of acidic delight / d / r / i / p / p / i / &nbs
by Dull Red
33 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 19 12:41 AM 2007
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baby stop tapping your fingernails / (repeatedly, like that old sacrifical drum) / on the side of the bathtub. / i know damn well that it's my head / you so desire to be splitting into. / you- my adorable, di
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i am the fire that made it upstream, / every inch advanced with all / fibers of muscle, threads of strength-- / now within my dreamland / a
by Dull Red
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 13 9:14 PM 2007
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filthy rich parents: / scratched from the diamonds, / aphixated from the powders since infancy; / being glazed in a thick coat of castol oi
by Dull Red
36 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 11 11:25 PM 2007
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tattoo it on my fucking forehead: / a little phoenix emerging from the foraged city, / flames still hot off it's red tail feather, / floating on / the feeling better than chemicals, / the feeling of resurrection, b
by Dull Red
20 lines,
on Jun 29 3:22 PM 2007
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integrity, purity- / inept, / like little boys / dashing from tormentors / always taken (but never killed) / however, crawling on this eart
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rompa por favor mi cabeza, / así que usted lo podría encontrar en ello: / tu puedes ver su sonrisa, sus labios / en mi tejido de cerebro. / por favor interrupción abre mi pecho. / y usted, mi amor, verá--
by Dull Red
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 23 2:49 PM 2007
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you got me Volant- / flying away: / grabbing my horse-hair broom / and cackling- / leaving behind mangled heaps. / midair in / a filthy win
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short girl with too much makeup / swallowing / magma- words too blistering / to be emitted, / standing next to / the burdened baby face = /
by Dull Red
31 lines, 6 comments,
on Jun 17 11:22 AM 2007
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un lugar por mi cabeza / es en tu. / mi nariz, mis ojos, mi boca, / mis labios / no son arriba de su pecho, / pero / son adentro su pecho f
by Dull Red
14 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 17 11:02 AM 2007
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azure- soft waters, / opening into silence: / the origin of sin.
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My wicked temptress twists me, / Epidermis rippling like black / Waves- / Touching the shore and cracking / (fiercely fading) / To harmful
by Dull Red
27 lines, 8 comments,
on Jun 16 8:52 AM 2007
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i descend down from life / and sit on my cloud-- / eternal, ethereal / yet sapient. / i a fugitive fleeing: / swimming in my own aquatics,
by Dull Red
30 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 14 7:31 PM 2007
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Time Wastes: / the abstract watch contorts, / degrading in black sand. / little, inaudible ticks, tocks / still breaking the hearts drawn i
by Dull Red
25 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 10 9:04 PM 2007
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[so, you want to drop bombshells? / leave little craters in city streets, / with the dexterity of / Nazis in Stalingrad? / of course as to, / express that tinsy thing within you called... / (insecurity, vulner
by Dull Red
41 lines,
on Jun 8 9:57 PM 2007
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"Don't you fucking say 'burning again..." / followed by a poorly- calculated / Oh baby baby baby, don't leave / I join the blond, 5'8'', C
by Dull Red
29 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 2 8:26 PM 2007
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tricky, slick (cardboard cut-out of a) God, / leading to- / sloughed off faces, via crater and stone / we are those green little critters / so insult pregnant women, or-- / shave my head in bowl-pattern /
by Dull Red
16 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 2 8:20 PM 2007
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precipitation- / like that one day, / you wrapped your fingers around my side / [electrified at human contact] / and told me the / appallin
by Dull Red
22 lines, 2 comments,
on May 22 9:35 PM 2007
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[the scalp is rolled open: / mind's clandestine, unknown truth / (nude and revealed); / beneath rugged workmen clothes- / denim and dirt-so
by Dull Red
67 lines, 5 comments,
on May 22 9:22 PM 2007. In Abuse, Angst, Dark, Life, Love, Pain, Society, Anger, Romance, Message, Humanity
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