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and there she was
dancing in her torn dress
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Upon this cushion of piranhas
we copulate in cybernetic prose
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What happened? How was I so blind?
by omanixax
36 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 2 1:41 PM
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I stare at this vacant electric windowpane
trying to tell myself
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cosmic puzzles snap into harmony melting bubbles, numbers and stars
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All that I am, made me very happy, and perhaps thoughtlessly. But it demands an apparatus not to break through the cranium in less than fri
by omanixax
55 lines,
on Apr 10 12:36 PM
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If an unicorn had the ability to change intelligence
I'd pray for the unicorn to become dead.
by omanixax
229 lines,
on Apr 8 12:35 PM
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No ...
You cannot take my peace
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silent clocks creep
dividing aching moments
by omanixax
24 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 4 4:59 PM
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tonight the air has a chill a familiar melancholy scent
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suffocating hermeneutics: rambling mathematics
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Alone in a weeping garage
An egocentric flea massages his scream
by omanixax
36 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 21 12:55 PM 2008
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I remember when I was a boy, playing in the crystal waters
by omanixax
101 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 12 2:48 AM 2008
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"It will take long - but with those flight paths still undescended, it is certain those bat-wings, curving horns, barbed tails, prehensile
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The Rabbit led us to the fuzzy Starship. We crept inside the blurry portal, forgetting how Its inside surfaces could easily be forgotten. I
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Alice pulled a microphone toward hherself and shouted "All hands! Station check!"
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Rabbit admired his plucky perseverance ... the obscene energy and the ambition which produced another dead silence.
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The outbound passage cleaves time
Not with dry leaves curled,
by omanixax
134 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 8 11:09 PM 2008
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Captive sunsets splash, strolling in catastrophic orchestras.
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In ocean steamers such an experiment, and some creaking as of managing as frugally as possible; that I got to the height, by his telling me
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The thing is rather harder.
There are certain things: a spider, a ghost,
by omanixax
205 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 2 4:59 PM 2008
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All of these colored pebbles
mark the divisions between
by omanixax
154 lines,
on Aug 2 2:40 PM 2008
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the glimpse:
cold razor blades peer down
by omanixax
124 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 2 7:33 AM 2008
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thus i spin an allegory
for a psychopaths survey:
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This enticing habit's
tightly artificial panty-
by omanixax
403 lines,
on Jul 29 12:39 AM 2008
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Grunk and Spwee
Snoo and Snarf
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The heart has teeth
it can bite
by omanixax
110 lines,
on Jul 28 12:42 AM 2008
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I saw him once staring into space,
mumbling something about the human race
by omanixax
82 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 27 8:29 PM 2008
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outside is stillness
my mind stretches
by omanixax
59 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 27 5:53 AM 2008
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silent clocks creep
dividing aching moments
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within these hands
I clutch a moist pebble
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cracking coats of electric paint
timidly define an envious glyph
by omanixax
128 lines,
on Jul 21 7:48 AM 2008
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