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moemoemoemoe Posts: 72
edited October 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
and would you dance upon my grave
Shove it down my throat
Such an interconnected way
Oblivion is bliss
Till you know
You dont know now
It's a forgotten hinge
You knew then however
you know then however
In confidence it was left at your door
And you picked it up
o I am your friend
I give you myself so free
Impact of you is impact on me
What you feel is what i feel
it never stops
Incessant and deadly
and ruined and broken
It neverstops
But your time is coming
I know it as I knew it then
One dream about taco's and drugs and deception
I know it now like I knew it then
Your time is coming
and it all falls apart
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    I saw a grave,
    Lit up like black it was,
    17 the age of death,
    17 the day of death,
    earth still fresh,
    Damp and bleeding on the ground,
    Discarded puppet-family gathered around,
    So sad,
    So sad,
    So lost.
    I hurried by,
    Afraid to see their sorrow,
    Afraid to touch their lives,
    So close my own to shattering
    "all the trees, can't see through all the trees"
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    keven 33keven 33 Posts: 259
    i got the chef workin on the mix
    a sensitive little dish
    to make you feel the truth within
    i passed a note then left for the peak
    hope that provider takes care of everything

    after an outpouring of what a body needs
    throw down a vitamin water and some pills to breathe
    all i could do for what push comes to shove
    is open up this little book
    a little book of "you continue"
    convicted
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    BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    i can't find a Taco Bell in West Seattle for the life of me.

    God, how I love Taco Bell.
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    keven 33keven 33 Posts: 259
    what the frick is the first line of my poem
    i use the word mix



    im expelled
    convicted
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    BhagavadGitaBhagavadGita Posts: 1,748
    Originally posted by keven 33
    what the frick is the first line of my poem
    i use the word mix



    im expelled

    wtf?

    huh?
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    keven 33keven 33 Posts: 259
    if you could see that im nowhere near as cool as this poem then
    youd understand what i mean



    "i just heard mike on the radio and i was right, he could rap"
    convicted
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    somebody say taco?

    i like tacos
    ~all is full of love~
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