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Topic:
before
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time to kill noise
time to yellow words green the talk bury the shiit leave silent cyclones i want noise in the crypt noise why don't you shut up purple the words why why why say anything when the day is going down why why why say anything that does not mean black your words i cannot look in highway that was yesterday they are coming drumming me down why i just want to sing why they are coming under the highest demi smile from the sky i cannot heed form i cannot meditate ugly face patterns |
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Topic:
hills
Edited by
jimz
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Sun 02/28/10 11:41 PM
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crazy crazy shiit
down and dirty pulling gun and one without a bullet crazy say to you who you who you goin to play going to pay lay down dont look up at sun dont look up punk iss nite time he says i blow my nose and let him go he falls runnin he thinks im ragin hell when i rage shiit run he runs down crazzy crazzy huffing paint doin coke smoking h rocking back and forth on grandmother love to drink i think i will sink my homeboys dont like me on vodka i stick to beer one more year now im down for a look at the moon a girl a good song i am crazier than ever yet i am in watch me dog |
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hyphen
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sun
drop prop leave sun i am burning under leave sun i am yearning theos aphros eros demi why why lie sun makes me cry sun leave me power ideals constituted Americana watch box locks shiit sun lop lopadoo daa remember last moon now shadow poem looming hindering locked rocks drop a rock watching a box waste me sun lunge me rendering hyphen flame remember when now |
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noise in my head
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awesome bro peace
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in the cartoon
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Terry, Happy Sunday to you
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Topic:
in the cartoon
Edited by
jimz
on
Sat 02/27/10 11:51 PM
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wilma married fred
fred was born dead wilma went for the high school jock twenty years later wilma is married to the twenty year old jerk wilma and fred have a bed broken in by sleep they have a living room where wilma and fred go not to live i sold fred a girl for wilma i said hey fred i saw wilma looking at betty funny so fred went for the game at the bowling alley i asked sue who i do to go over and make a pass at wilma kiss those pouty lips of hers fred wants to wake up the dinosaur hut sue baby come over after i want to lick wilmas lipstick off you j. you are such a freak if you did not freak me i would tell the neighborhood about you bad boy well barney left betty for a cavewoman so i did her after knitting club and wilma i am waiting for fred not to pay me back then wilma she is going to get it good fuuck fred i am leaving this cartoon is whack |
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when the raven dances
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love
pouring in rain cool moon i am dancing killing time when moon still on back looking in moon laughter from party across the street lord love blinds beautiful i am dancing mean ditty damn she so pretty |
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ten in
Edited by
jimz
on
Sat 02/27/10 07:02 PM
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i was born on february twenty seven two thousand in ten
it has been a decade since i have been tin in two thousand in ten i left ten decades in long bloody vein i swam deep in two thousand in ten open up in millennium ten millenniums within ten ten ten millions millions millions tens of millions millions i gave birth to the word i fathered farther in than idols can consume ten ten ten millions millions ahead i am already there there is here ten moments ahead ten eternities behind there is no time but ten i have decreed on february twenty seven two thousand in ten |
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lord she is lord
Edited by
jimz
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Sat 02/27/10 11:21 AM
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i am bred
to wed she wears white gown she wears silver crown green fire red fire eyes eyes her skin skeleton if unseen could be seen my queen she is tall wind wide universal breath my queen she is ugly evil instant revenge my queen she cannot love anymore i sing her eulogies she sees the end love me in my coffin baby roll me over turn me into twins i can take pain like no other feed me ghost of worms send me into sun eternal my queen follow my abortion of gods will my queen i am running with gods guts my queen save me take me dead feed me to the coliseum sup with me in graveyard how i laugh evil how i love my queen pure no images baby in the imageless |
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Topic:
untitled
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dig the originality, that pic of yours is awesome
peace |
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awesome, although I already replied to this poem, I enjoyed reading it again
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dreams
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Moments, thoughts, memories, flashing through, coming true. End-less, time-less, this void of still-born thought. Ending, resending, relentless awareness, of all my whats? To come-to-be, as we all shall see. The passing of us,, me. Next', next', yells the gate master, you must hurry faster. Lines are long, no-time for song. Everythings right, nothings wrong. My childrens faces, all the things left to say, no-more empty places. No time left to make time right, all you have, has taken flight. Like a candle in the wind, it blows out in the night. oh yeah, digging this one, bro
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Quote By Frank!!!!!!
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Awesome,frankfk
Good morning 
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Defeated!!!
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I like your honest words
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run for cover
Edited by
jimz
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Fri 02/26/10 04:30 PM
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lord the word is hindu
abc's and mysic pizza hindu met buddha in third world he came over and smoked something hindu hung cross around jesus's neck when he was lonely mytsic temple doers walk behind me but look in the wind mary had a son i had a sun i am a sun follow duck walk right into the moment quack quack quack old bellowing drunk baptized me in god's urine old river smell old lady gypsy yet cards loaded and dipped my mother fell off a tree in heaven she broke me i am still mending quack quack quack lord come over lets make a deal i will give hell let us say for one of those halos i am shiit with that lord let us have drink i will drink your blood you drink mine i am heaven but why do i die why do i lord and you are up |
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onion soul
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he is long toothed yellow blackened
ron ron snot in nose hand quakin ron ron damn vodka has eyes ron ron get off the bus bench ron police have your drunkeness tattooed on their forearm ron the ocean took john ron he went swimming and never came back now theres a little man on the moon sun won begun oval circle fire onion garlic radishes fuel killing rhyme rested |
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Promise
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Cool write brother, your poem, much soul and heart and wisdom in this poem
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Topic:
watersoul
Edited by
jimz
on
Wed 02/24/10 05:16 PM
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i am wounder
i am sounder throwin in fine line on a applescotch sidewalk in purple sky in bellowing moon in ice broken aqua in aqua eyesoul in verde simian dance on yellow candy moon over ice over aqua baby no more tears no more doors baby i am watersoul come on baby out on a flame out on a flame in aqua moon |
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~After the Rose
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Sensually beautiful...
yes, she is wonderful poet
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Regrets!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I love your original positivity
peace |
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