Wake up,
Drink up,
get dressed,
life's fled.
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Wake up,
Drink up,
get dressed,
life's fled.
life has arse
to spare
grab - both hands
Never say "yes,"
When you can say....
"YES!!"
Tie up your laces.
Point your feet west.
Sauce packets left behind
He smiles in Chinese
I love how this thread keeps on going strong even though I've been away for awhile. I'm really enjoying all of your works.
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In the city's womb,
damp heat, vague gloom
moon waning
stars sinking
Oh, my sleepless
nights!
Drive me crazy, baby.
I'm ready for you.
hold on,baby,
let me straighten
my arrow!
Music flows through...
fills all my
empty spaces.
how can music
fill voids without
my form?
Death
Death
more
Death
Death?
Yes!
Death...
Death.