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Post by ambiguous on Nov 2, 2011 12:27:53 GMT -5
Howl at the moon and call collect to the damned, Scratch at the barriers that seperate our minds from each other Gaze through hollowed out portals at the stars as they dim and fade Move through space and see time as deaths great facade Capture gravity and control the pull of the universe into a whirlpool of empty lines in a bar to a bottomless pit fading into the night
Red ballons are circling in a simple design Like the floursecence of my deepest desires as the blood trickles down and absorbs in the earth and Springs forth a sapling broken from the trampling of the downturned trunk elephant riding on the back of a bipedal rodent Flexing its muscle grinning his teeth through the cage. If you'll pardon my expression "it looks real nice being twisted and mangled in the shadow of mice" Greet the dawns with all your limbs entagled in vines choking the life from within
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