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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4450 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention & I love ur lies are lilies spied on vox et praeterea nihil & i love yr lies are lilies spied on spiders stepping wider paying prices running higher & thru this make th' window bleak th' room it puts th' room to sleep th' boom of gloom combusts we speak th' little words you think you mean & i love yr eyes in paradise spiderlegs spreading wide to make their masters trap th' flies come home & thru this capture me, a sting, a web, a subtlety of posture pose it for th' doctor, captured on th' film i bought her & i love yr lies are lilies spied on clever bttrflies on wings ironic delicate like glass, empty of a ginantonic cyhnicancal, name yr sleep & i love th' way you dream of me but all this whn the sun wll brightn make the darken gathr lighten, and mightn't it be better still to bucker up n take th' pill & i wonder whn yr jaw it widns thru this make th' mortals titans & thru this make th' strings i've tightned for the angel wings i've tried on spiders stepping wider making offerings inside her & i love yr lies are quietlike & sleepydreamed & lilies spied on |
