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I feel so denied Under this position
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you must be a banter short of a rat caught in a trap...
by LeanneBridgewater
31 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 29 4:48 PM. In Other, Nature, social, other, mad, Dark, Society, Thoughts, Weird, Humor, Life
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so many bottles of wisdom per year chugging down on something better
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At twenty-two
she sells her virginity
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I just sat there, contemplating my fears
My mind was swollen and my eyes released tears
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Same frustrations.
Unrequited.
by Nic33rd
19 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 30 4:30 AM. In short, brief, anger, social, class, cars, automobiles, cheese, death, speed
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The story of a black cat, searching for a solitary home and love from another wellbeing, away from his dark life chronichles.
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Bizarre machinations refuel a backward race
Digitised behemoths demanding homage
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16 bits and an hour with a break were all you needed. Blue hedgehogs and plump plumbers plumbed the depths of our childish minds.
They st
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this situation is critical
people are getting hypocritical
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Martians landed on top
of Cadillac, Acadia National Park
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just names on papers
for the pushers.
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Screw the American dream
you two are the dream.
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Shadows dance across his face
Glamour freeing me from his form
by Xgeekdreamgonewrong
25 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 20 3:50 PM. In Angst, Dark, Fantasy, Life, Pain, Sad, Society, Social, Insanity
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Hear her chains
see the shiney lock
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there is a songbird on the sill
i think
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on Wednesdays Mrs. Brown rises
at 6.55 AM
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I am well aware that those days are gone
when you would stand on the table in your bedroom and practice your speech
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Counting stars around his home,
Causing ripples kicking stones,
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The time has come for a party
The biggest the world has seen
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My Lady,you dropped your parasol. Let me help you.
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I love it when I go to school / Your minds wish that you possess my cool clothes. / My outfit is stylish / That it's so real. / Sure ladies
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Such poetical prowess hath this fair lady, / I challenged her once and it bounced back on me, / It's now spiralling backward and forward with glee, / An undying poetic battle for everyone to see. / A couple time
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Why is it when I go up to you / Your turn your head and walk the other way? / Why is it when I talk to you / You never listen to my words? / Rather you tell me to repeat what I said / Again, again, and again. / Yo
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