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Cotton Candy
Contributed by
Invierno
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Tuesday, 30th August 2016 @ 06:23:43 AM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Have a cup of murder, Mister? Best in these here parts!
Laughing, several people took to him, George, you know our murder/'/s won first place every year since 1910! Another, Really George, it/'/s true, your murder ain/'/t half bad, but only a foreigner wouldn/'/t know you must be mad! Chuckling, cups of murder swilled in every hand, from George and I they strolled, in mirth, in this insane land.
My mind snapped upon a twig of reason no more firm; children/'/s laughter tween gulps of murder drowned elders murdered sips.
I grabbed a stick and crowned George upon his head, smile gone to fear, I beat him until dead. You like murder? How is mine?! You/'/re all crazy here, you, you.
Seize that man!, and seized I was, when above the tumult, Oh, no! Geooorge! a tortured woman/'/s scream ripped and rang.
Mister, we don/'/t cotton here to candy, in 5 minutes you/'/ll be hanged.
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Re: Cotton Candy
(User Rating: 1 ) by unknown_utopia on
Friday, 9th September 2016 @ 12:52:22 AM AEST (User
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good flow
do not know why I giggled at the ending.... |
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Re: Cotton Candy
(User Rating: 1 ) by duff on
Thursday, 22nd September 2016 @ 01:53:51 PM AEST (User
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A very original and creative piece of writing. I also feel titles can be lost on the reader but this one was not by any means. Great job |
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