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... She sits patiently picking your brain,
while hell's gates warm to the thought of incoming suggestion
bracing for an onslaught of cookie conversations,
.. collecting crumbs to fill the void, yet .. keep me on the come back.
                        .. Such a clever minx you are ..
I knew what you represented by the ec(hoe) in your tone,
.. acoustics thrive on distance, .. but I don't much care for shouting,
so if you're goin2 fuck me up, .. the least you can do is adore me
in the the process.. ~ .. after all, .. i did agree to play the game.



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On Thursday October 9th, 2008, Lipstick Whore (502) writes:
This is quite the roller coaster. Starts out on the light side, almost humorous then picks up all that intensity. "keep me on the comeback."--love that. The last three lines are a poem on their own. This work is faved. (P.S.-for the record, I already adore you.)


On Thursday October 9th, 2008, Prescription (13) writes:
Delightfully arrogant. Gets when you least expect it.


On Tuesday October 7th, 2008, TropicalSnowstorm (751) writes:
"acoustics thrive on distance" - interesting piece and I love the ending, as well.


On Monday October 6th, 2008, Spiritus_Frumenti (359) writes:
interesting...-l-


On Monday October 6th, 2008, Revisable Retina (148) writes:
-GAMES- It's funny because people today almost need to play games, with one another, to keep things from becoming trite. -I hate that- On a different note, I love the cookie metaphor. Very cool -rach


On Monday October 6th, 2008, elisa (1991) writes:
i hate games... games make me wanna torch the 'fair play' field and go for broke. well said.


On Monday October 6th, 2008, Aleas (246) writes:
Right on the button with this one. You're otherwordly in your knack for writing exactly what Im feeling exactly when Im feeling it. To not even feel loved during a relationship that just isn't made to work, but is worked through anyway. Resigned to it's end, looking back, and realizing that you were just a tool used to vent and get through another day. Do you make voodoo dolls to go along with the crystal ball you own of my soul?


On Monday October 6th, 2008, saintedmad (1154) writes:
... .. this actually hurts; so muchly so that the comments forming in my head dont match the ones breaking in my heart. .. .this feels os different from your voice of late. . asif a ahrsh reality check jsut bounced... .mmmmm... .and my first thought was 'some words should only be spoken reverently'. . . .and im gonna be quiet now and ref.rain.....but this does ahve an ache in it, for it, for you. .. .ness


On Monday October 6th, 2008, Narcissa (727) writes:
Sounds like someones been cheating or playing you...rules were made to be broken...thats why I don't play b/c if I cant win than I dont want to play...great piece. I "adore" it.



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