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[sid] => 47796
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Initially Donated Organs
[time] => 2004-05-16 18:17:55
[hometext] => Cannot believe i gave so freely, my attempt at regaining the broken bits you abused and scattered.
[bodytext] => Take your sharpened glinting knife and thrust it through this flesh Carve a painting on my broken body, mark your existence on this body. Smash the bones to a flour and, slowly, Bake me break me, and scatter me for the birds To eat away my being. Tear away my nerves and twist them into a twine, A mixture of blood, sweat, soul pulsating and make a rope out of it, Pull yourself through your life. Win the war. Extract my eyes, hair, tongue, Inserted into another shell, Not quite me but all the important external pieces: No take away the tongue; a mute is better than an opinionated. So now we’re left with remnants, Sections left behind, unused, unneeded, unwanted, depleted Of all life-like desires. You have gorged me, swallowed me, excreted the waste products To leave a pile of mushed up me. So thank you for your time and patience, It seems I took too much, I now feel your wrath, im touched. But be warned I can choke your hungry desire, I can strangle without hands, Through other people I can see you, dissect you, Now the butcher feels the glint of the knives, [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 6 [informant] => jade_elephant [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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