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#ironjohn
I'm grinding and the dirt I'm grinding and the dirt I'm grinding and the dirt And I don't understand? I DON'T UNDERSTAND. please help me, *"The clawed hand is not for shaking, although it has amazing grip."* -zₑᵤₛ *"Eat a pork shoulder dusted in granite powder... dash of cumen, a salty pinch you'll get over it."* -ᴾᵉˡᵒᵖˢ                                                                                                      "He is a porky one isn't she?" -ᴱʳᶦˢ Betty, uh, Ms. Page, didn't it bother you? "Bother me?" Well you know, being a person of God, -doing those things for money? *"Silly, I do what I do BECAUSE I AM a believer!"* -ᴮᵉᵗᵗʸ ᴾᵃᵍᵉ
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 8:25 PM UTC
*****
We are the Men who drop our pants! We are the Men who drop our pants! We are the Men who drop our pants! We are the Men who drop our pants! because at our age we can, fall
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Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 10:12 PM UTC
Good Cheer!
Mother's Milk, -feel no Whistles or Bells? A river my poor state of mind, feelings' worded mediocre, Meiotic but I am home. I wish to feel a bit more? To expiate this Trollop! Gibbeted? -or boiled I stew... And finally, yes finally... ...shall I **** the little Gnome? *I SHALL **** THE LITTLE GNOME.* Mendacious not Alone.
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Feb 18, 2018
Feb 18, 2018 at 4:02 AM UTC
Pouring Soured,
A raggedy old doll, all ***** and dusty, lying on the floor of old cabin. When snuggled at night, he sat up and sang, a verse of the spellbook of Sabians! “Golden-haired the raven!” “My heart warmed of her presence,” “Golden-haired the raven!” “Her flowering scents so pleasant,” “Golden-haired the raven!” “My mind about a treasure,” “Golden-haired the raven!” “My fortune is her pleasure,” “Golden-haired the raven!” “Lost I am you see?” “Golden-haired the raven!” “Sun-ray crowned was she!” “Golden-haired the raven!” “Oh golden haired my raven!” Just before dawn, he sat up in bed, to look upon his new little girl. Shined-up his button eyes, and tilted his head… then snuggled back into her curls.
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 1:39 PM UTC
Ipswich Stitch
FATHER! I know/that place you've been going, That land where your dreams/were once ample and growing, Yet lately it seems a darker life you are sowing. Father I know/that place you've been going. FATHER! Shadows of Angels sure do amuse... Each week that passes my hope dies a little too, Now I'm heading south/headed straight down with you. Father I know/that place you've been going. Father I know that place you are going. *Father! -father, father, father father, father -crushing you to pieces father, father father, father -grinded into dust father, father father, father Mortar/pestle if you must father, father father, father To ashes with your trust father, father father, father A man of morosity, and I'm in your dust.* *A man of morosity, and I'm in your dust.* You're a man of morosity and I'm in your dust. s h a t t e r e d
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 12:14 AM UTC
Got a Basis?
*He cannot be a man, until he has something to lose.* *A boy must defend something, in order to become a man.*
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Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 12:29 AM UTC
Robert Bly
I'm dragging a mountain                                         down with me, To those depths and                                                        below this sea.
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 11:35 PM UTC
The Boy King