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“What the world needs now, is Love, sweet Love.”

When the stars
Around my fingertips
Are dull and I am
Pale from abuse.

When I just want a
New snow of girl
To shower up.
Up my nose.

A fucking reason for
The fucking that took place
Is misplaced and all I see is
A mistake in the form of an ugly
Hoe.

Ho-ho-ho!
It’s Christmas and all I want is a
Fight.
Fight the way I feel and what it
Represents.

When the look in eyes shouts
The truth.
When my body screams
Into her face

With his dick inside her,
And he loved her while
He lied.






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On Friday February 16th, 2007, TropicalSnowstorm (747) writes:
"he loved her while He lied" - this is a great piece. I keep coming back to your page and just wanted to recomment on this as evidence of my visit. Miss you! Ciao, T/S


On Friday April 8th, 2005, Sin (1623) writes:
this was vicious and oozing contempt...


On Tuesday July 20th, 2004, TropicalSnowstorm (747) writes:
The mirror often reveals more than we want to see...but nonetheless need to see... Good piece with a great flow chock full of great phrases and imagery. Ciao, T/S


On Sunday June 27th, 2004, murder_in_clubland (497) writes:
This is very confusing i really liek this, the last stanza made it all the more interesting,you should do a continuation of this ~ss



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