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i lil ditty i wrote...

M.Y.T.HM.Y.T.H Posts: 26
edited September 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
dark horizon
extended like black hands
my wheels warped and flat

crick crack bridge, weak as my back
crows on my path do their death dance
i swear i can see them smile

dance you black angels
i'll find my path
dance to raise alllllllll hell

a warm ghost to light my room
ice cold wine is mighty fine in this impending doom
i'll swallow every last glass
I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's....
His hair was perfect.
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