Category: Hot Lava Sprinkles
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WHO TORE A HOLE IN
YOUR SEROTONIN?take what you needwhen you need it want you wantwhen you want it and what you can handlewhen you can handle it
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HEAD OF STATE
My homeIs the foot of your throneComposed of poems Im wonderingLover please Im wanderingWill you govern me? I waitAnd create I speakAnd seek By the lightYou give I writeAnd live I learnAnd serve I amMy words And theyAre yours I pray in aweYou lay down the law I sing of loveTill your kingdoms come. My…
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HOW MANY TIMES CAN WE SAY GOODBYE.
the black hand of death creeps across my neck and I welcome him. I havent seen you in so long.
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the final love poem
the people have forgotten god they are being raised by robots and fed poisonous chemicalswhile entertained by idiotic mind control that numbsthe emotions and stupefies the intellect. the farmlands have been usurped by corporationsthe oceans are filled with plasticthe land is slathered with wastethe birds and fish are disappearingthe animals all face extinction there are…
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Heruption
she tickleslike hot lavasprinkles