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rusty shacks Apr 2013
Well if you need something
wet to dip your pen into, try this:

Well your tongue's sails may
swell and lose and fumble and
stumble numbly tonguing gums for
words still unfound as i flounder
in this bloating sea like the
drowned Phoenician sailor Phlebus
who said that:

"pleasure
is easily
the conquerer"
rusty shacks Jun 2013
****   like   just   hate   life   times   coffee   regret   time   better   somebody   drugs   world   heart   thing   *******   need   know   home   little   ******   type   gone   break   trying   gave   morning   way   ****   chasing   birth   mean   war   laugh   make   look   beer   problems   untitled   scream   different   hiding   stay   putting   burnt   number   sea   looking   waves   good    pain    *****    dew    man    town    passion    demise    johnson   girls    lotion    emotion    head    perfect    *******    bed    far    interested    spirit    pure    anchor    potion   words    hope    boat    missing    streets    phlebus    train    free    red    inside    things    wake    lungs    holy   colors    insert    away    set    aren't    poem    soul    poets    self    god    diatribes    nights    politics    forests   demands

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