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Posted: August 16th, 2005, 11:15 pm
by YABYUM
she folds positivity and miles
cold trains on wet kerouac nights
fall does a can
to my ankles
light smoke dropped
Karicentrickle
klemp ast alcoholic we

we bend time as he sees
i am in control of walking

she speaks reads bleeds comes
she talks great jazz

together is melted roasted beef and cheese
i will my elves to leave of the s for savings

i dont know now
the wind winds me down to us's

should shoulders hold a tearing tearing
i have just to stop abbreveating

some one please go next.................(real fast time)

Posted: August 16th, 2005, 11:18 pm
by Glorious Amok
he abbreviates his relationships
preferring lonely bridges to dips into faith
he listens to rivers
scribbles into his pistol
which he once used to threaten
his mum.

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Posted: August 18th, 2005, 4:15 am
by YABYUM
sell me down your river
dial
while you're looking for captain soap.

get clean, man.

damn she she
qsmells
like wood.

Posted: August 18th, 2005, 6:49 am
by Glorious Amok
but for now he needs this midnight swim
he's got his big toe dipped into faith's river
he knows the temperature of her fingers
he can't wait to bathe at home
because who knows how far off that is?
this is just the manner by which
we test the waters.