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ceara Jan 2012
grant me the awareness so that i don't call my ex '*******'
after parting painfully on a street
that i don't waste my energy conniving ways
to hurt him even more,
amongst which include
rotten texts
returning gifts,
imagining his feelings finding them
on his front steps
in a bag,
that i pull the plug, fuel and batteries
on fantasies that include obliterating him from my
life forever in one
big, jabby
sweep.
andy fardell Feb 2011
Baby sugar baby .....I need you now
honey sugar honey .....my thirst you so

taste so good ...feel so light
gliding down ones throat

body rejects ...has no regret
I thirst you so

hypo no no
i know the way

jabby happy
Onoma Apr 2017
well at the rumpus rolled
round, an eight ball in
an empty pocket, sunk as
what sought what lit its
bald *** for tat.
stalled in a shade's fine shave.
eclipsed by that slipped curve
comely as what pushed shove,
hope found its private animal.
tried its belly in a perfectly
fit laugh...smiley as jelly in
jabby color.
a placenta's snappy reel to
reel: dicey, crazy, dreamy.

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