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When I last hugged a tree?
It was for dear life.
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'Knowing what you cannot do is
a writer's second-best gift'.
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Pin wheels and down time
look what they've done to me
by horus8
32 lines, 32 comments,
on Dec 5 11:38 PM 2003. In Love
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No matter how hard I try
To move all of these things for you
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Jungle and night, those stars.
Up my amber eyes
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The enflamed battered chicken song
by horus8
34 lines, 30 comments,
on Dec 6 2:12 AM 2003. In Humor
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The universe is my kindergarten.
Finger painting Uranus on a cheek,
by horus8
21 lines, 18 comments,
on Dec 15 7:20 PM 2003. In Weird
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The dry scrape of fragile Fall leaves at the door.
A see through ceiling that part times as a floor.
by horus8
31 lines, 28 comments,
on Dec 15 8:12 PM 2003. In Dark
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>*How do you feel about robots in general?
Terrified, yet somehow sexually aroused, and
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I gave you my fire,
and look what you did with it.
by horus8
3 lines, 14 comments,
on Dec 15 9:03 PM 2003. In Haiku
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The poo to end all poos
passed through me today.
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I had been sitting there waiting for what seemed like days. Next to me, naturally,was the most nauseating person imaginable.Her name was Beth, and she reminded
by horus8
118 lines, 34 comments,
on Dec 16 1:06 AM 2003. In Society
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Sitting next to you
on that airplane?
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Watch me slave at words I could never say Monsoon shark god furious
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We aren't speaking again at some hole in the wall dive
My eyes burn like hell, and I'm out of cigarettes.
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Ah...Yeah. Ah...Yeah. Ia…Ia…Ia. Io...Io...Io
Mind boggling nymphos succumbing to Apollo replicas.
by horus8
83 lines, 18 comments,
on Dec 17 1:05 PM 2003. In Dark
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I have a perfect seat for this movie.
Until you, and your 'friends', decide
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From the couch, he reads and chats;
A sage of antiquities homosexual poetry.
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I heard they left you at the tar-pits
Just another wounded troglodyte
by horus8
39 lines, 18 comments,
on Dec 17 3:42 PM 2003. In Lyrics
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On the way into my job building, I spied a wig by a bush.
Full of twigs, a fake nail, and ratted all to hell.
by horus8
44 lines, 19 comments,
on Dec 17 8:03 PM 2003. In Society
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There is a burning moon in Mexico
Love and blood go hand in hand
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You are an eager travel agent
away from meeting your maker.
by horus8
18 lines, 13 comments,
on Dec 18 1:57 AM 2003. In Dark
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But you my friend are a professional asshole.
A thoroughbred of incalculable irrationality.
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On a slate grey day
In the hazy month of May
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This good life was my
Birth/school/work/child/love/home/death
by horus8
3 lines, 15 comments,
on Dec 18 10:50 PM 2003. In Haiku
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I find you a giver
warm to the touch
by horus8
13 lines, 24 comments,
on Dec 18 11:23 PM 2003. In Love
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I drove by your old house
yesterday. There was a young
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Your sky-blue satin robe
was my little boy blanket.
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I tried to envision all of the ways.
To prove why our love is not beyond true.
by horus8
16 lines, 20 comments,
on Dec 20 12:24 AM 2003. In Love
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"Sand was first, than the glass",
Said the man that pressed your
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She dreams of love and poetry,
and a boy she knew before.
by horus8
16 lines, 20 comments,
on Dec 20 3:40 PM 2003. In Love
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I love to watch the young girls dance from my window.
Observing through my telescope as a man of leisure.
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"Burn desert down"
Said boy little
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The charismatically uncommitted Saint Leone
of St. Germain was a reclusive man since the
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Sleeping the day away
upside down on a strange couch.
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