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It started as a poem. My sister says it was better:
so this is how it feels to be stuck in limbo
slowly climb my way through your body up stairs of virtigo
everything is spinning as i kiss the inside of your fake american thighs
wrapped tight with hair like chicken in cellophane
so this is how it feels to live your lies
every sound you make crashes through all my walls of defense
i follow the rabbit down its hole knowing im gonna get stuck
but i still go oh yeah i still go to get your liquid
feel those feather drops of excitement on my parched body
don't you see i'm struggling to hold back my guilt
when it's all said and done, will you hold back my hair as i throw it up
i don't think so, i didn't think so
so i make this song up in my head and sing it out through my tears
and the distance between us learns to grow in years
all your piss in a bowl wouldn't ride me out of this rabbit hole
Heh.
Whatever. At least I got it out of my system.
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Its " * Gamma’s * " can you please change that. thanks
The piece sounds pleasently erotic but i still liked your older stuff better the ones that kept getting deleted.
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Are you hating America over here or just being ironic?
Nice attempt though...
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X Gazillion !!!
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Yeah whatever. I'm bristling like a porcupine.
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lol … it’s not bad. It’s just funny how you’ve used naivety to spread evil ![]()
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I love that. They way it rhymes is perfect. Nice :k: ![]()
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Yeah, evil whatever. I'm evil, evil, evil.
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sarah, why ask guppies, (just look at the sum total of who relied) for critiqueng?
But as for my opinion, I like it. I prefer the poem.