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"inigo" poems
A cat is a chaos landmine sweeper. He may or may not have tripped that mess, but he doesn't care about an alibi.
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 6:41 AM UTC
Inigo
Bring out the lights The ones that glow orange and purple Slip on your black and white tights And plant some spiders We're bringing the aesthetic Creepy glam and full face If there isn't a pumpkin involved I'm not interested Let's hit Party City And get this started I can be Inigo and you can be Buttercup Or I can be Noel and you can be Sandi We can dress up as our favourite Spooky characters I'll go full axe murderer And you can be a creepy doll We'll hit the streets As wasted teens They can tell us we're too old But what do they know Collapse back home To watch horror movies Stay up all night On fright and candy This isn't just one day It's a two month event So let's get real spooky And live while we can
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Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 10:26 PM UTC
Spooky Season
The Special Olympics and Istanbul  sweet and kind, I leave Subway full    We speak The Princess Bride, Inigo's pull     As you wish, may your life fulfill.
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Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 2:29 PM UTC
everyday encounter
Bloodless skin loveless kin covet hugs from other sins Streakless ego signs of Inigo white knight spine flushed into a sinkhole
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 11:50 AM UTC
Porcelain