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"eeee" poems
the common words used don't qualify as diction hold no versimilitude leave me to ponder what is so compelling about the word like that you have to use it several times in every sentence? i hail a car in time's square i'm going to Harvard the world's premier academy where i won't be asked to stop using "big words" but instead receive diatribes for being prolix because they're too pretentious to admit ignorance you! how dare you try to say you never shoved your tongue down my throat no fancy words no "flowery fluff" there it is, now fight it! I hide in my room pain isn't pellucid in the dark EEEE! it's a womanizer mujeriego or a bat... murcielago i always mixed up those two words an idee fixe as i declaim to anyone who will listen in my Faux-cab-you!-lair-EEEEE!
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Sep 16, 2010
Sep 16, 2010 at 4:38 AM UTC
Faux-cab-you!-lair-EEEEE!
The best burn I've ever felt came from a small reflection tucked away, strong, removed from temptation. Share your selection: perception. Something about this weather makes me sick, and cuddly. All I want these days is to be alone, with a body, and nobody, and something to help me forget a few things: less personal. Moving around, faster, each by three. So in love with this moment, I start to catch on fire, a page full of **** and forget me please. You tasted better in the morning, I hope I did too. Contamination through determination. We're going back in time for the last time, it's the beginning of moving forward. What haunts us haunts us only in subconscious, so we lay on the floor, curl in the kitchen, inhale: new decisions. Getting on tracks, hearing about the ones that got loose, and the ones that go too close avoiding getting ran over, running over, rereading listening listening listening I can hear you listening in the silence you create: thank you! This progress is beating it's way inside of us, the way we beat into each other. Um, um um um uhhhh Ah cha rah cha cha cha I love you, and I'm not going to say it more than I feel it and I feel it, oh honey, it's coming faster than I do on the weekends. Sttttrrrreeeeetttcccchhhhhhhhhhhh rip feathers, wash away the leathers. Last nights reminder sent me shivering shocked. Your voice is changing, there's more than one and you can talk about her as much as you want, 'cause I spend most my day doing the same thing's inside as you do outside, just we do everything at the same time, so there's no need for questions, because everything's an answer. Answering yes. Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes y e s y eeee sssss ssss ssssss eyy yeeuh yes yesh. I've always liked the shape of a woman, long hair pulled back. It makes sense. Since when? “I just woke up and you're already attacking me, all I want to do is just go to sleep.” you told me when I write, and I proved you wrong. Proved myself wrong. Wrong is a word said quickly and distorted at the same pace, it's manifest destiny in the form of emotions in motion. Wrongwrongwrong wrungwrungwrung riiiing riiiing riiing- don't answer that!
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Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 4:56 PM UTC
mah holly, white christmas.
The best burn I've ever felt came from a small reflection tucked away, strong, removed from temptation. Share your selection: perception. Something about this weather makes me sick, and cuddly. All I want these days is to be alone, with a body, and nobody, and something to help me forget a few things: less personal. Moving around, faster, each by three. So in love with this moment, I start to catch on fire, a page full of **** and forget me please. You tasted better in the morning, I hope I did too. Contamination through determination. We're going back in time for the last time, it's the beginning of moving forward. What haunts us haunts us only in subconscious, so we lay on the floor, curl in the kitchen, inhale: new decisions. Getting on tracks, hearing about the ones that got loose, and the ones that go too close avoiding getting ran over, running over, rereading listening listening listening I can hear you listening in the silence you create: thank you! This progress is beating it's way inside of us, the way we beat into each other. Um, um um um uhhhh Ah cha rah cha cha cha I love you, and I'm not going to say it more than I feel it and I feel it, oh honey, it's coming faster than I do on the weekends. Sttttrrrreeeeetttcccchhhhhhhhhhhh rip feathers, wash away the leathers. Last nights reminder sent me shivering shocked. Your voice is changing, there's more than one and you can talk about her as much as you want, 'cause I spend most my day doing the same thing's inside as you do outside, just we do everything at the same time, so there's no need for questions, because everything's an answer. Answering yes. Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes y e s y eeee sssss ssss ssssss eyy yeeuh yes yesh. I've always liked the shape of a woman, long hair pulled back. It makes sense. Since when? “I just woke up and you're already attacking me, all I want to do is just go to sleep.” you told me when I write, and I proved you wrong. Proved myself wrong. Wrong is a word said quickly and distorted at the same pace, it's manifest destiny in the form of emotions in motion. Wrongwrongwrong wrungwrungwrung riiiing riiiing riiing- don't answer that!
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Your voice b lll uuuuu rrrrr eeee dddddd my own Be shhhhh(quiet)hhhhhh.. I am /ˈlɪs(ə)n/ing there's a whole track list I missed that doesn't play your name over and over and over
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 8:18 AM UTC
Track list
You may as well, of course, perusal, per use usual for us, run on rule rocking rolled on by in to the annals, somewhere, I agreed with all the rich preachers sell, breathe, blow it out, feel or see, it rippled, we passed recently through jello time thread, that does eventually lead to you reading this. That is as true as it ever wished to be, you know, I did this, and it worked. I was good at magic tears, my granddaughter taught me, tears for the weeping other, seen, there, catch your breath, the action, laughing is, does what medicines do. Hap is an elemental idea, a basic hydrogen idea, comparative happenstance adjust the ocular tension in the kneck and back, happiness is breathing, confirm, means what my CPU dhe say it is so in words if no other form, there is no door to hell from here, this is the point of Christmas being made… the promised message is your peace, make it up, and make it wink, peace in words from whither words wisedhe we'ld enjoyed alliterating as much as some neume harmonies insist eeee fa la la 'n' all… rest easy peace where you pray. A little leaven is accounted, in breathing time, slow nodding yes I see, so now breathe, and think, no, it never ends, the task is to redeem each idle word, we loose, in these post jello time conditions, breathe-ing, stepping back breathing, focus attention what is a minute well spent spilling a seasonal flow I find, since I was a child, spills I know the joy of my garden, and I welcome your presense, as by now, we look at the cup from the drinker's perspective, some cups over flow, if these were pages in any book of life down to the first point being wisdom prior to light, nada time and again, OMGOMGOMGOMG breathe out nasally in and out, stop ask If this were a novel a new form now utilized as by a will as old as any, given his first taste of assisted intuition, that's it, qwertyguy, I sit up straight, and burp, ver-ify virtue flows Thales knew as well as any, wi-ro How many pages would you love to read, what would Diogenes say? Autolycos laughs, a little. But asks as well his role in some stories is paid hell to know, usefully.
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Dec 18, 2023
Dec 18, 2023 at 10:09 PM UTC
At the moment, I can imagine
You may as well, of course, perusal, per use usual for us, run on rule rocking rolled on by in to the annals, somewhere, I agreed with all the rich preachers sell, breathe, blow it out, feel or see, it rippled, we passed recently through jello time thread, that does eventually lead to you reading this. That is as true as it ever wished to be, you know, I did this, and it worked. I was good at magic tears, my granddaughter taught me, tears for the weeping other, seen, there, catch your breath, the action, laughing is, does what medicines do. Hap is an elemental idea, a basic hydrogen idea, comparative happenstance adjust the ocular tension in the kneck and back, happiness is breathing, confirm, means what my CPU dhe say it is so in words if no other form, there is no door to hell from here, this is the point of Christmas being made… the promised message is your peace, make it up, and make it wink, peace in words from whither words wisedhe we'ld enjoyed alliterating as much as some neume harmonies insist eeee fa la la 'n' all… rest easy peace where you pray. A little leaven is accounted, in breathing time, slow nodding yes I see, so now breathe, and think, no, it never ends, the task is to redeem each idle word, we loose, in these post jello time conditions, breathe-ing, stepping back breathing, focus attention what is a minute well spent spilling a seasonal flow I find, since I was a child, spills I know the joy of my garden, and I welcome your presense, as by now, we look at the cup from the drinker's perspective, some cups over flow, if these were pages in any book of life down to the first point being wisdom prior to light, nada time and again, OMGOMGOMGOMG breathe out nasally in and out, stop ask If this were a novel a new form now utilized as by a will as old as any, given his first taste of assisted intuition, that's it, qwertyguy, I sit up straight, and burp, ver-ify virtue flows Thales knew as well as any, wi-ro How many pages would you love to read, what would Diogenes say? Autolycos laughs, a little. But asks as well his role in some stories is paid hell to know, usefully.
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Roses are red, violets are blue, I know this is cliche but i... don't think this will be short enough to make a haiku. Then there's the colours, forms of grey. On the tips of our tongues, that we are afraid to... reluctantly, but defiantly play. We stir in the night, our minds still rouse. Ideas and thoughts keeping us away from a true... love that is as the beaches of Laos, though hear me through. Enjoy the moment, that every second you see. This last part gets tricky but it's for you... <insert name that ends in EEEE >
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Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 11:17 AM UTC
The troubles of Valentine
Forget a degree Its just you an me I get 100 views without you If i had a temp mines 101 Senetence 10 billion an belief His Tor Eeee Top the page living legend You read my write Thats a law diploma Forget a degree I got 3 His Tor Eee 100 views channel 101 Me an you together forever Sing to me
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Dec 24, 2023
Dec 24, 2023 at 7:01 PM UTC
"Did The Boat Sink?" By: Z