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Buzzer blade
Contributed by
b3nnehboi
on
Wednesday, 14th April 2010 @ 03:42:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Leffe bottles complete the ledge Trees stand surrounded in hedge Open victim for the crows and rain Go and drip on the headstone Its his fault it exists with pain He clutches the retro telephone I warned him to stay away Buzzer blade for failing to hear- What I openly say Screech that comes over the fields Is it Friday today? *****, Ive got blood on my face Feel his pulse for a dropping pace.
I think she would be happy now Hes out of the picture right? It still amazes me how- I took one tonight.
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2010-04-14 15:42:40] (Date/Time posted on
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