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"mse" poems
Surgery, surely not? Botox, why not stop the rot? Either way, ageing is reversed, Cuts, stitches and injections all the more, Before we knock on Heaven's door, Anything done for perfection, Why you may ask yourself? We all cry “Because we fear rejection!” It's something we must do, we must, we must, That is, before it's our time to turn to dust!!! >>> Copyright MSE 02/01/2013 <<<
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Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 7:29 PM UTC
Fight against ageing?
Four play & War paint Absorbin horror shows The noises that corner mse So many foreign coodinates Drip through my head I am the messenger A witch you will never burn Surely they'll stop hurting me I play dead Stuck in fetal positions Just a symptom Of disease..... Probably I'm a parasite some might say So excited when your dead Last 8 minutes where the Brain stem shares The mountains You fail to create Download from your database the endless wishes You facilitate We arrange to make love Oh,  but make haste Flashes attack before they fade I like the fact that you can hang Background folk rap I bet this my soundtrack Where I conjure compassion And scorch out all of my bad habits Rig up the riot gear Ready the weapons Slow up my heart rate I will no longer let this anger take me Four play and war paint Derranged They have trained us To crave what's dangerous..
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 3:05 AM UTC
Four play & War paint
There once was a woman from Sheffield For whom murderous thoughts abound Her weapon of choice was an axe to wield Falling swiftly, her victims fell to the ground It seemed for long there was no stopping her Until the Police a link they found So now she awaits her turn for the rope so tight So very tight and round. >>> Copyright MSE 02/08/2013 <<<
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Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 2:17 PM UTC
Woman from Sheffield
Great lesson, well taught and gratefully received For some it was 'boring' so they chose to leave It seems they could not care for learning the way others do Crying shame as the lesson was about how to do Now those who left do not know The way of the world and how to grow Others say, never you mind But, I worry about those being left behind. >>> Copyright MSE 02/08/2013 <<<
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Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 2:39 PM UTC
Lesson of Life