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I was writing limericks and got really, really bored. So I made this one up. There once was a kid with brown hair Who dragged puppies down to his lair ...

As I was prancing with the butterflies I got the urge to stretch my thighs And thus doing hit a boy with some french fries And in surprise I made ...

It's hard to believe that just one sound Not even loud, not startling, just a whisper Of falling leaves, of a faucet's leak, you're gone The grief won't go away, ...

You and I walkedDown dusty wasn't romantic.I valued your opinions too much.We talked about poetry.You liked deep meaning,Or at least vague obfuscations.I like no meaning.You can see anythingIn nothing

I'm going to rate this 16+ to be on the safe side.Spilling outLike entrails,Purple-blackStrangulationWithout any rhymeOr reasonJust words on a blankWhite pageWords that createWorlds that createReality

We met during a party, you hostedTaught me the intricaciesOf fine dining, of politicsOf grand old ladiesAnd esteemed old men.You dumped me on your birthday.Right after I bought you that ...

The Lady wraps her porcelain arms A choking love, her chilling lips Hover near my ear, so better To to hear the words she whispers. It is no language I ...