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Candy ShoppeOh how the fruit of the vine makes me unwind, sates one curious hunger only to replace it with anotherCandy Shoppe
O Madame, you look simply... ravishing tonight.
I am filled with fire It belches forth from my belly and seeps into my loins
How Delicious You are!
A certain salivation takes and loosens up my tongue as my legs become undone, unsteadily, faltering I am waking up to their scent
Come here my sweetling - I am yours.
Like a candy shop to me, sights and smells for free On the floor shiny, colored wrappers on these flappers  


CatharsisFlicker, twitch Flicker, twitchCatharsis
Metal clinks from hand to hand, dancing as it sparks
flash, flame flutter, falter Die.
Crumpled, torn mass unfurled, Smoothed. a pause.
Memories catch in throat, a shudder escapes, Tears are denied.
flash, flame flutter, falter Die.
Page by page, remembers, reads Pouring over every jot
And Her Smell Damnit all! a hint of Heaven on the page And garbage.
flash, flame flutter, falter Die.
Fist


Hands of Words sans ImagesDo you know, my artsy girl, What makes a mans face Worth the remembering? A woman memorable? Dazzling?Hands of Words sans Images
Curse these hands which have never wrought Any shape out of fine line and form Worth the effort of looking, For how could they ever hope to do justice To what mine eyes beheld here,
O! Would I render this Beautiful Frame I see No option but to carve it in truth unwithering, Using tools granted unto this world With ink, stone, the earth itself How I would paint thee until your eyes were more than alive, (More humanity shown tha
Emo music?

Love was not a ManTheir promises were never kept And they sent me where the dragons slept And true love was my only escapeLove was not a Man
In a cell the days grow long Should my waiting be prolonged? Where is my prince?
Out of my window and gaze to the stars Praying eternity would soon be ours I’m sure that he is coming…
Years went by without a change I feel only disappointment, loneliness and rage Where could he be?
One cool night I drown in tears When in the doorway, form appears And true love was not a man
She lifted me up off my feet And carri
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by ~caveatLECTOR
Thanks for the watch!
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Rorschach's Journal, May 14, 10:24 PM
Man with green hair and purple suit approached me. Asked me if I knew where he got his scars. Told him I didn't care. Gave him bigger scars.
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As I am straining to think of what else you could be referring to.
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I owe you big time.
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Le gasp!
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Your avatar is strangely hypnotic.
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