Topic: Come
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Sun 01/25/15 07:35 PM

Come walk the highway of death's skid row,
Where knees are high and heads are low.

Come hard and fast and get me on,
Come breathe your last until you're gone.

Wake me,
Make me,
Til I'm dead inside.
This lump of coal will kill me,
Faster than a gun.

Feel me,
Fill me,
A nectarine run,
A case in a bottle you brought,
Just enough for one.

Come to the valley that returns the dead,
And walk through the shadows with me...

SpicyExcel's photo
Sun 01/25/15 07:54 PM
Love

An interesting dark side of ones life
Finding enlightment through another
Ignoring facts in one's life
To find destruction for another

By
SpicyExcel

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Sun 01/25/15 09:02 PM
Said a spider to a fly I once knew...waving

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Thu 01/29/15 09:24 PM
I remember your dealing
Memories of you squealing
I was begging and kneeling
Hope you like that feeling

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Thu 01/29/15 09:36 PM
Edited by davidben1 on Thu 01/29/15 09:37 PM
that's a cool sadistic sorta poem.

but than, the wise do sea, the one's in love with self sad, don't love love, but rather, sadness of and for them self, feeling this as love.

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Sat 01/31/15 10:24 AM
It happens. Up down round and round