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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 3534 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Something Smoulders Amulette Something smoulders skin against tissue against muscle Blood finds it's way around a thorough and prophetic navigator screw the politics of this believe in the memory of once believing in a wish survey dreams lost to that sense of inferiority on the subway, muting the pride on the inside as I covertly scan the crowd looking back at me the dawn, the crack dividing the whore and the secretary I'm on fire when you don't notice me Even if you don't mean it, just hold me Still, anyway your fevered form finds comfortable Even if my march through August isn't so brave isn't your idea of a great time Even if you find my ego too brazen to complement your ideal of shaded submission Even if you despise the way I draw in my nicotine Something smoulders when you become King Kong stomping out every note of my song |
