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Time for the feast that was promised,
In the temple drunk on noise.by Justin3 30 lines, on Nov 8 4:59 AM 2007. In Prose-poetry -
The sea is sucked by a lustful afternoon
Your words are tired, hungry to no availby Justin3 42 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 7 10:44 AM 2007. In Prose-poetry -
"If in this life I am nothing but dirt
Then the very sanity of life I will hurt."by Justin3 49 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 6 7:27 AM 2007. In Prose-Poetry -
Into the summer's dreams
Kissing the silence raised by hope -
I listen to the dark bright beat
Hypnotizing selfishly finned feetby Justin3 32 lines, on Nov 3 8:18 AM 2007. In Prose-poetry -
"A red lizard is running through my veins
Eating away ancient painsby Justin3 43 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 2 4:59 PM 2007. In Prose-poetry -
(Far from heaven and hell
The reaper walks through the morningby Justin3 35 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 28 1:31 PM 2007. In Prose-poetry -
Eat the rocks a beggar lives on
And see the freedom of freedom.by Justin3 43 lines, on Oct 28 1:15 PM 2007. In Prose-poetry
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