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The Annulment
Contributed by
Mangos
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Monday, 17th April 2006 @ 12:34:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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If Im going to hell
Make no mistake about it
Youre coming along
If its your soul thats for sale
Then Im singing it
Its last love song
A whore, ready to tell
As street corner-
Couldnt get no more wrong
Water from this dry well
Thirsty skin moans
Shattered bones swell
If I take this plunge
I expect no less from you
Or at least what I get for two
Expunge
Two years of my death
Was taken from me
Four days to this month
Time shortens for us bums
Inebriated and drunk
Stoned to waste
A depleted funk
Drink down the chase
Preclude this imposter
Dont let him inside
A deluded encounter
Jesus was on his side
He just sits and seems to ponder
Where he left his pride
Belligerent and grumpy
Your face suddenly fell flat
Cantankerously bumpy
A ride to hell unlike that
The woven basket of cork
Floats on her belly
The heavy wooden fork
Anxious to sit and eat already
Pot full of potato stew
A fresh pot of coffee
The smoke inside begins to brew
You could calculate the probability
With the wooden knife
There are no second chances
You are my wife
There are no more romances
I decide
When this dies
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Mangos
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Re: The Annulment
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by katt on
Monday, 17th April 2006 @ 01:44:01 PM AEST
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Excellent poem! i love the emotion and expression you use. Keep up the great work!
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