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Well I love chocolate and when I eat it...i eat too much and I'm really making a crime cuz I'm not supposed to eat it...lol
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She holds on to something sharp in her hands
Not the harmful metal toy we all know so well
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A nagging sluggishness inhabits my limbs and lurks in my head,
sneaks up on my brain and subdues my control and my will
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A young boy discovers his own fantasy world away from the pains of reality...
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We buy without a thought
Of whether we really need
by Hopethrufaithinlove
53 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 9 9:41 PM. In Spiritual, Society, Life, Hunger, Strife, Servant, Afflicted, Money, Wealth, Poor
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Awesome Taco
Oh awesome taco
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I could
Breathe you in...
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And I realize, they leave to savor with themselves and the moon
Something that cannot be shared with anything, or anyone else
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coiled intestines swallowing
the arid acids that the fruitless catch
could only offer…
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the hungry children cannot resist
as starvation is not so kind
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Blithe and fickle one, did I feel you in the night,
Or glimpse you laughing in the morning?
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Chocolate creme
pink delight
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I hunger for a place to belong
A place floating peacefully
by Beverlique
18 lines, 8 comments,
on Dec 22 2:11 PM 2007. In Hunger, Desire, Ocean, Imagery, Emotion, belong, place, thoughts, sea, merma
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Then let the clouds cast new shadows here
In rainless whisper
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It’s a beautiful day to live in poverty on the island.
Forgotten uncles lay in street in a drunken high, too stiff to move much
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lunch is good
lunch is great
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The small child sits at
The table
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Never starve the hungry when there's food on your plate!
by Timespell
0 lines,
on Sep 20 6:06 PM 2007. In Pain, Life, Sad, hunger, food, Death, starvation, Contest, Sadness, Anger
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Feed me from your garden of death, / Give me all of the flesh. / I want to drink the blood, / That has been drained. / From each and every vein, / Give unto me this fine wine. / It will make my feast, / That muc
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by tony1kanobee
30 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 19 11:52 AM 2007. In Dark, Zombies, Parasites, Hunger, Death, Feast, Darkness, Terror, Horror, In
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'Oh lovey, don't cry!" Mama kissed the cheek of baby, her thin lips pressing against the childs delicate porcelin skin. The screams filled the car, and I lowered my head to my arms. T he screams filled the car, and I felt the
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All emotion, become an empty shell / Fill the void with unwanted words / The devils poetry in your ears / A forbidden need; hunger / The animal within / Let it all go / Silence, deafening to your soul / Pure swe
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