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Today
Contributed by
neptunes_first
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Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 08:17:39 AM in AEST
Topic:
Badlanguage
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Some people want equivocality,
the serene impression of calm,
within the raging storm of expression.
Well, fuck that.
And fuck you, too.
I'll say whatever the fuck I want, today.
Right here, or there, every-fucking-where
by decorum, I swear to the tip of my
own arrogant spear, that its what I feel,
and not some suppressed 'squeak',
which is worse than staying silent
in the face of
unwitting irritability.
Free speech.
Free its cork from the anus of my brain,
and let me prolapse all my guts
out there- to where they belong.
*
A crackly radio, with an english, upper crust accent says;
". . . and breathe out"
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neptunes_first
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2005-02-02 08:17:39] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Re: Today
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Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 12:41:53 PM AEST (User
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You go, guy! ;-)
^Free its cork from the anus of my brain,
and let me prolapse all my guts
out there- to where they belong.^
That was priceless (and vivid)
Cheers |
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Re: Re: Today
(User Rating: 1 ) by on
Saturday, 12th February 2005 @ 11:54:09 PM AEST (User
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Well damn! I think I need to hit the premium section more often --- for here, clearly, is where it can be free. I love the passion behind this piece.
**** yeh, I like this!
~SNM~
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Re: Re: Today
(User Rating: 1 ) by on
Saturday, 19th February 2005 @ 04:16:03 AM AEST (User
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ok i should venture in this area more, im slearly missing out on a lot of good poems without being censord.
Anyways i really liked this very very much.
Jane ^_^ |
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