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Post by Aish on Aug 10, 2012 19:52:12 GMT -5
truth
is the crystalline tension
vibrating in the center
of paradox
. . .
one day language will rot away and I'll grab
that divine heathen bitch
by her salty tongue
. . .
pillaging
the tonsils out of her
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Aug 11, 2012 10:22:49 GMT -5
My sentiments exactly. Aubergine = aborigine? If not, than what is "Aubergine?" Thanks for sharing
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Post by Aish on Aug 11, 2012 11:00:03 GMT -5
Aubergine is a deep shade of purple, like eggplant.
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mic2
Crimson Soul
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Post by mic2 on Aug 11, 2012 20:56:13 GMT -5
pillaging
the tonsils out of her
oh hell yea!
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Post by Veritas on Aug 13, 2012 19:12:57 GMT -5
I saw the poem after I saw Mic2's comment, Mic2, hats the f' off to ya man couldn't have been put in plainer ANGLISH! -LMS
Btw- loved the piece CHRYS
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Post by Aish on Aug 14, 2012 1:34:15 GMT -5
All smiles, Mic
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Post by Aish on Aug 14, 2012 1:49:18 GMT -5
Thank you, PEDRO
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