Frozen In A Pose In Which I...Frozen in a pose in which I - love.Frozen In A Pose In Which I...
Death, which ends all - rests within my chest.
And I - am on display - arms thrust in
cruciform
a Crooked brow and peace
rests within my shut eyes Grasping for, ever, to shred whichever, come who may to say - I love you.
And Lots wife holds my sympathies The devil at my feet - I shall never love again
I like your typewriters, great work!
Does this mean we're friends now?
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... she follows footsteps,
and he chases rain.
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“Now me lay down to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down like sheep.
Give dem to me nice and dead.
Me no happy ‘til me fed.”
-Bedtime prayer of crocs, Pearls Before Swine
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"If your daily life seems poor, do not blame it, blame yourself for not being poet enough to call forth its riches." -Rainer Maria Rilke
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Jason M. Kirin
"One great use of words is to hide our thoughts." - Voltaire.
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