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I want to drop you off a cliff
And turn you into hieroglyph
Accessorize you with a noose
This time I'll be Zeus
I'll burn you to ashes
Or would you rather hear splashes?
Drowning you wouldn't be too bad
What else should I add?
If we lined up in alphabetical order
of the gods that we believe in,
would the line be longer or shorter
than the demons we fight within?

If we believed in our sons and our daughters
without holy guns to force in their hands,
would our blood run colder or warmer
than the fires we set to win?

Spoiled spoils to the victor,
painted and perfumed with cancer
latent in the holy water
blessing the foolish dancer.
Feel your collarbone;
it means progress. You don't want
to ever stop feeling bones.
thinspiration
You breathe in and out...
Exhale, inhale
Touch the ground,
Reach up for a birds wing
Catch a ride and feel the soar, it's exhilarating.
Just like that first inhale, exhale.
When you're flying, keeping your head up high, you will never fail.
English Teeth, English Teeth!
Shining in the sun
A part of British heritage
Aye, each and every one.

English Teeth, Happy Teeth!
Always having fun
Clamping down on bits of fish
And sausages half done.

English Teeth, HEROES' Teeth!
Hear them click! and clack!
Let's sing a song of praise to them -
Three Cheers for the Brown Grey and Black.
In that someone, I keep seeking for me,
In that someone, I look for traces of me,
I found her there, standing so near me,
As I looked in the mirror, right in front of me...

I looked at her eyes staring back at me,
I searched for the words she tried to tell to me,
I saw a furtive look in her eyes beseeching me,
Pleading with me, 'At least you understand me"...

I tried to reach out to her, she moved away from me,
I tried to console her, she just stared at me,
I knew she needed me, as much I needed her,
Till I see a look of peace, happiness smiling back at me....
When two different
states
               of
                       reality
collidewiththeinitialstateofreality
creating some sort of
strange i m a g i n a t i o n
imitations|snoitatimi
and, of course,
more infatuations with what isn't than
what is.
Lure the bird into the cage.
He approaches.
Slow-
Go slow.
Don't you see?
This is a trap, she has you.
You are wrapped around her finger.
Still-
Be still.
Don't you remember?
She hurt you last time, it can happen again.
Monster-
What monster would do such a thing to a beating heart?
I-
I am the monster.
I-
Lure the bird into the cage.
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