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Felled of a faux hue, bled of a ruse
outnumbered welts tell belt's been amused
Supple and soft swells; the welling within
burgundy swirls, striped amaranth skin

Twisting it tightly, watch and...

^^In response to the question about the cat's eyes up the top. Sorry I don't visit often.

Schrodinger's Digimon Cat's eyes were, yes.

The True Colours of a Warrior's Courage

Leathery grips, weathered and worn
shaping my claw-torn face reborn
Hauling it taught with my tourniquet shorts
gaping in awe at my half-naked corpse
...

If I were you
and you were me
and I were you once more
and this went on
for days and days
and ended, nothing more
would you remember anything?
was it even any more...
than my imagination's...

Schadenfreude. :P

the tide recedes
so we take a snapshot
the rippled sands; from our balloon
we crop a piece
and play it like a record
a needle in the groove
but the music of the ocean sands
was such a sorry...

Apologies my dearest friends,
I carried on too long
So as I do, to make amends
I'll re-post where it belongs

Bodacious.

Standby

Once in a while
at the end of a long day
alertness tags the dissociative
mind-state in to play
but every now and then
discontinuity occurs
instead of smooth immersion
our...

-Withdrawn-

It was pretty bad, and I won't be around again for a long time :)

Nice picture though, it offers a lot of possibilities.




Enjoy.

Whatever my brain suggests
I quickly insert and do not contest
Sometimes, well most times, it's clear
I miss the point and for that I'm revered
It's a wondrous thing some might say
Subconscious...

In my childhood
In my mind
I find
My scribbly lines
My rivers and lakes
My pines
My Railway signs
Steam train tracks
And a timeline of things
It seems

By the fifth, if I am done
May you pull the string
See it undone
For in my wake, if by design
Your social demeanor
Dismantles mine
But that's ok, it's mine to wear
Accessorise me
This guest...

Egocentric affliction
in weird, unfitting alacrity
twas the nature of prediction
and the lack of an apostrophe
so no more tongue twisters
or cacophonies of misery
for I shall wedeth nay more...

Smiling, laughing inwardly
not pegs but pliers
holding my jeans on the line
kinking wires and segmented
side winding and expired
Drying in a draught
Easter's easterlies rap to the Venetian beat...

Neuropsychopharmacogeneticism's
quintessential
sobriety

Thanks, YesNo :)

I wanted to edit it, but if not for the game it wouldn't have existed :)

...most annoying full stop at the end too. I think it was a reflex right before I clicked Post! At the...

fixated
analysing
but familiarity
is deceiving me
from what
and from which
and how long?
this frayed concoction
this amalgamation
this recipe

illustrious custard muscles

goalie
nonacid
errant

So quietly she’ll wait until she has a chance
to speak one tongue and be understood by all
Within distant minds engaged in silent chants
stowing away in the rhythms of beck and call
Held by her...

I really like this ^ :)

Good job, Ms Gurgle (as entity :p).

Dunes of desert sands
weathered and revealed
so told by the shadows
which crack across the contours
and encroach the edges
like the timeline
of a river lost

The slither of a hint
winding...

Persistent capitalists rip subscriber twits with iTunes' policies
seducing clueless queues subdued by auto-tuned monotony
rarest commodity modesty's probability's like winning lotteries
selling...