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There’s no point in *********** today, Because I’m not looking for skin... Today it’s cosmic electricity. Because I can’t smell the screen's pheromones, And there’s something to be said for chemistry. Because I can touch my own ******* But familiarity is hard-pressed to impress. Because the only scraping and biting here Is far from raunchy; my teeth are restless. Because people have **** opinions and nuances, And today I see caricatures but no people. Because it’s all poor, uninspired acting, And the only singular thing I want is truth. The only singular thing I want. Is truth. Nothing against *********** Today or ever. But there are some lonely stretches When I’m perched on the edge of the world, Aroused to adventure, And Life is buzzing past me And I desperately want to rip into it And savor and lick and **** out its seed And reach into its hair and pull hard As we bruise and break each other And SCREAM OUT -- LIFE! Where redtube just won’t cut it.
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Sep 9, 2012
Sep 9, 2012 at 4:50 AM UTC
There's no point in *********** today.
There’s no point in *********** today, Because I’m not looking for skin... Today it’s cosmic electricity. Because I can’t smell the screen's pheromones, And there’s something to be said for chemistry. Because I can touch my own ******* But familiarity is hard-pressed to impress. Because the only scraping and biting here Is far from raunchy; my teeth are restless. Because people have **** opinions and nuances, And today I see caricatures but no people. Because it’s all poor, uninspired acting, And the only singular thing I want is truth. The only singular thing I want. Is truth. Nothing against *********** Today or ever. But there are some lonely stretches When I’m perched on the edge of the world, Aroused to adventure, And Life is buzzing past me And I desperately want to rip into it And savor and lick and **** out its seed And reach into its hair and pull hard As we bruise and break each other And SCREAM OUT -- LIFE! Where redtube just won’t cut it.
09/09/12 Well that was more explicit than I sat down to write about.
subconscious-on-parade
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Sep 9, 2012
Sep 9, 2012 at 4:50 AM UTC
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