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rather the cookingbirthed in rat years though i wouldn't know until laterrather the cooking
the pepper queen i dreamed of her, long prior to this flight
and my albatross, full of bad eggs soars above these late hours
but it does not penetrate, no rather it acts as an auditor of my capitalization
like when friday comes, amplified easier to move, easier to damn
and the sting of leaving friendly, it is falling far apart
it is not so different from fire
tonight seems both painful and obvious but at least i have this basket, full of the things you found in my hea
by ~originill
idiosyncratic forecast dummyI walked around it, didn't absorb. We're only young enough to die!idiosyncratic forecast dummy
You studied hard, far adjacent— Fluffed no illusion nor undermined.
Wrist of fortune in my pocket! Dead weight on the floor, I'm a dummy.
But so sincere in this sunny forecast!
Then, break my display within your clan— the semen swim with nothing to say.
No feigned incentive to a wild way! You ride my waist, they speed my pace—
For foul combustion I now require. For the seven hour drive from that place.
by ~originill
bribes the saintwell my gut is swell my feet are in their placesbribes the saint
the abdication
shows on all my faces
tea leaves unfold slow, i wait for two of one thing
discharging, for show, across the length of a sunbeam
the diplomacy grays, rules die young and we get old
today becomes tommorow, still, i am not very cold
the fire is inside, laughing it seems to be the next day
we are dashing towards the glow past what our mothers said
so back and forth they go legs unbound by roots
the dead wood melts
by ~originill
anonymous trauma survivorwhen i was young with wet concrete,anonymous trauma survivor
so strange, what was for dinner?
older, now i strive to be
more kinky than vanilla.
rocking steady, between our knees,
where things move, sting, and sliver,
engenders us, as what others sing
to connect all our rivers.
convincing its own hurricane breeze
to act more like a sister.
still, punching your old name through modern things
really pumps out my glitter.
by ~originill
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- Current Residence: the east of the west
- Interests: the mouth of the babe
- Favourite movie: something with nudity and dream sequences
- Favourite band or musician: i like tom waits
- Favourite genre of music: punk on mushrooms
- Favourite poet or writer: the youth & the sage, uncle screwtape
- Favourite game: salvation
- Favourite gaming platform: grass
- Favourite cartoon character: "I have been Foolish and Deluded," said he, "and I am a Bear of no Brain at All."
- Personal Quote: i drink to the confusion of our enemies
- Email: youshutupnoyoushutup@gmail.com
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head under water.
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she can really move
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she can really move
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Love and pancake-floss,
Cody C. Gaisser
- Peace
- Wes
hello. hello!
if so;
we'll certainly meet again
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Let's get pissed.
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