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The innocence of the wicked is delusion.
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by Sweet Intoxication 130 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 6 3:12 AM 2007
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Purify your soul or suffer the consequences.
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Not your average plane ride.
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Momma always had such gorgeous pearls.by Sweet Intoxication 50 lines, 17 comments, on Oct 28 3:42 AM 2006. In Society
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The river is my brother.
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by Sweet Intoxication 53 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 21 12:34 AM 2006. In Other
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by Sweet Intoxication 6 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 11 12:18 AM 2006. In Love
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Duck...duck...duck...goose?
When ducks can (or can't) fly.by Sweet Intoxication 53 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 10 5:31 PM 2006. In Other -
We are the fire children
birthed from the haunches of Apolloby Sweet Intoxication 43 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 10 5:00 PM 2006. In Society -
Can my cardboard be wood?
If only my wood is cardboard also.by Sweet Intoxication 27 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 28 6:56 PM 2006. In Society -
Green is green and blue is blue. But what if your blue is green too?by Sweet Intoxication 7 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 17 2:12 AM 2006. In Other
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The matter beckons of
loosed tulips in the rain.by Sweet Intoxication 35 lines, 4 comments, on May 27 1:54 AM 2006. In Other -
by Sweet Intoxication 58 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 27 11:20 PM 2006. In Society
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by Sweet Intoxication 11 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 8 1:01 AM 2006. In Other
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On an Island in the Sun
We'll be playing and having funby Sweet Intoxication 65 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 3 11:12 PM 2006. In Love -
when the day breaks
the sun splitsby Sweet Intoxication 28 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 25 11:10 PM 2005. In Other -
In the beige room
Momma told me, “smile child”by Sweet Intoxication 41 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 13 10:57 PM 2005. In Society -
by Sweet Intoxication 31 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 13 10:44 PM 2005. In Society
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by Sweet Intoxication 2 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 15 11:05 PM 2005. In Love
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Like freshly clean cut grass, waspish love grows
Flourishing only where the smooth sun flowsby Sweet Intoxication 16 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 31 4:34 PM 2005. In Love -
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my sweet, soft, shimmering flutter-bye
frail sing-song angel’s can’t hear your cryby Sweet Intoxication 16 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 24 2:14 AM 2005. In Dark -
Picturesque a picture
if only by the meaning.by Sweet Intoxication 53 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 25 1:22 AM 2005. In Society -
while she has just been captured
his suave sticky thread pulled her too far inby Sweet Intoxication 34 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 2 1:26 AM 2005. In Other -
We want to vanish
so we can’t be seenby Sweet Intoxication 163 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 24 11:23 PM 2005. In Society -
Red roses in old war battles, fruitless.
Like blood, even they loose their colorby Sweet Intoxication 95 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 22 11:26 PM 2005. In Personal -
An eversion it would seem,
the beginning of an endby Sweet Intoxication 64 lines, 10 comments, on May 29 12:51 AM 2005. In Society -
Moving nimbly, never knowing
Where or When or Why he willfully flew.by Sweet Intoxication 12 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 15 7:13 PM 2005. In Weird -
Ting, Clang
The slight sound of dropping whispers...by Sweet Intoxication 70 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 28 10:21 PM 2005. In Other -
With a solemn air, her voice resounds, drifting down to earth,
"Alas, give her ninety minutes."by Sweet Intoxication 142 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 14 4:48 PM 2005. In Other
