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Morn
Contributed by
ScarZ
on
Thursday, 12th September 2002 @ 07:57:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
fantasy
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i kept digging the grave of my inspiration
gulping soda pops and munching jellybeans
strange tatse in each trickling bead of sweat
and there are nameplates everywhere
thuds! as each snowflake hits the roof
around me, trying to surround me, distracting!
genuinely interested, or are they just acting?
a treasure chest, look! its got my name
her dreamy eyes and juicy, pouting lips
seducing, caressing, she gyrates her hips
a nudge, a smack! another dead mosquito
unwound, resumedd at "horny? me too!"
sunlight glares, cursed curtains all torn
sleepless i wake up and kiss the early morn
Copyright ©
ScarZ
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2002-09-12 19:57:34]
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Re: Morn
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by aernby on
Friday, 13th September 2002 @ 03:01:28 AM AEST
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a fine write --- very intense --- the topic thruogh me I was thinking heroic fantasy rather than dreamscape- Must remember to stay loose !
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