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Exploration, soul through a straw Thought they had told you Oh, did you now? Shouts from nostrils, echo From synapse to eyelash Universal reverb, total Drunkenness, did we Say chocolate? Should Be ***** bleach, anything That burns for an instant and Brings relief through the fogs Of god-knows-what-else and Is she coming in here to see Me like this? Oh, Please no. Once is enough And even that time left a nasty Band of scar tissue mocking out a Word, I fear for my mind in Spite of everything. It fails to Consider my heart and plods on To the grave, as determined as When it first twisted
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May 28, 2011
May 28, 2011 at 7:47 AM UTC
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Exploration, soul through a straw Thought they had told you Oh, did you now? Shouts from nostrils, echo From synapse to eyelash Universal reverb, total Drunkenness, did we Say chocolate? Should Be ***** bleach, anything That burns for an instant and Brings relief through the fogs Of god-knows-what-else and Is she coming in here to see Me like this? Oh, Please no. Once is enough And even that time left a nasty Band of scar tissue mocking out a Word, I fear for my mind in Spite of everything. It fails to Consider my heart and plods on To the grave, as determined as When it first twisted
This is an old one. Forgot about it and just found it.
samuel-the-poet
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May 28, 2011
May 28, 2011 at 7:47 AM UTC
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