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The windowsill shuts
And the glass shatters
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Eyes so brown that I melt
Like milky smooth chocolate
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Forever isn't long enough
Or nearly satisfying enough
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I won a bronze in the Imagery contest :)
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It's not like it's that simple
Society slated me solely to slut-ify the universe
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You and I...
Who would have thought?
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I took home a Silver
For the Extreme Feelings contest! :)
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To your room I softly creep
In a silence dark and deep
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Drowsily dampened eyes
Crusted from
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And if I could, I would stop this.
Hold my hand, follow me.
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I something to say:
Not everything is always as it seems.
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Will you climb the highest mountain for me
And wave down to let me know
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I love this disgusting abuse you give
You make me cry every day and night
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potbellies and
rounded cheeks
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The things you never start
Will never come to an end
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Silken tendrils
Fall about thy face,
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The colors blend.
“Oh, Wisk me away…”
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Yes, I have regressed
And have become depressed.
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Leaving it read
With laughter,
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I couldn't believe it.
Seventeen years old
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I am a sinner
According to Dante
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You cradle me in your arms, you
Take me to mars, you
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I am tired, love.
I’m always tired.
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Poor Sanity.
Off to the whorehouse she goes.
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It takes you 45 minutes to get ready.
You're late again.
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Just read this. Especially if you're a brother.
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And she cried.
She cried for the losses,
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I know I can do so much better.
I'm hot.
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And thus eccentricity becomes normalcy.
The burns sear through metal ties to a mental society,
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You're like my drug
And I need another hit
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Crosshairs
Aim at my soul
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