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I fell in love with the man in black and white
With the painted on tear and the wee little chapeau -
The oceans are burning!
The spermies keep squirming! -
Chant sing-song twitter away and
clap your hands. -
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Naked children lying in puddles can see anything.
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Tiny fledgling with two broken wings
Tears deficient while I’m bleedingby SubjectiveObject 9 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 27 10:14 PM 2005. In Lyrics -
by SubjectiveObject 31 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 27 10:10 PM 2005. In Love
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Their point of view wracks my body,
which, in form deformed I am as much yours -
Gluing down the puzzle to the back of a
board game game board. Keeps me from getting bored. -
Nodding back to themes of literature
Without falling into them. -
Tribute to former murmurs and/or shouts that
gurgle in the back of my throat, she wrote. -
Is painted the picture of consequence:
Net thrown over Libra, hauled in by song. -
Are your hands cold? Your breath warm?
Mr. Wednesday’s breath condenses in the air. -
I could bear all sensory deprivation,
All form of earthly humiliation.by SubjectiveObject 19 lines, on Jun 3 10:41 PM 2005. In Personal -
Eating through my eyes,
Inhaling the feel of you. -
A snapshot: tattered scraps of life on the ground.
Tattered girl staring, crouched, from a bed. -
Pairings as natural as expression.
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“Tell me what happened to your eye, Mr. Wednesday,
Doesn’t it make your world flat? Can you still lookby SubjectiveObject 29 lines, 6 comments, on Apr 20 8:51 AM 2005. In Dark -
Plunged down past the sunlight,
Through the streaming silver schools.by SubjectiveObject 17 lines, 6 comments, on Apr 18 6:52 PM 2005. In Other -
Pawns lead the charge -lulled plebs-
Followed by the chivalrous, the religious and the straight. -
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Your efficiency is unquestionable
Your timing, impeccableby SubjectiveObject 27 lines, 5 comments, on Mar 21 6:20 PM 2005. In Love -
Cracked pieces of shell,
Lie broken in the sand. -
Ripple. Swell. Fade. Ripple. Swell. Fade.
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‘Round yon virgin victim defiled
Spied by a middle-aged pedophileby SubjectiveObject 14 lines, 12 comments, on Mar 7 6:33 PM 2005. In Dark -
D&C beside the Pearl,
Quiet, disturbed mad little girls. -
Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde,
Picked up a girlby SubjectiveObject 30 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 4 11:32 PM 2005. In Dark -
Bruce Campbell kicks ass
Clatu Verata Nictu -
If only sterility had friends.
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No one wants the Ginseng Woman
With eyes of plated bronze and -
An ant strung through a conch. I am
Trussed and hung from the Wednesday tree. -
Twenty Russian lampshades
Leap into my arms. Attention von Fitzmarx,by SubjectiveObject 29 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 16 10:58 PM 2005. In Weird -
Check me into the ECFDA, illusions of the sacred vanished,
Weathered varnish on a tired ceiling, eyes dry. -
Death comes sooner to
the ugly, he says.
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