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[title] => She Said My Dancing Was Like A Sex Appeal, She Wanted More (Acrostic)
[time] => 2007-01-10 05:51:27
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[bodytext] => Sheena I ask of you How do bodies yet move and stood Easily, but shares? Stella I wait for you. Altering to such and such. In blue still stood Divining another favor Methods of self destruction Ye {never} master plan Dresses and fevers And clouds and divas Neither sane or same Compare each other. In or out Neither any song written by a man Glee, so much, they sing. Whisper--------- --------Android Slave---------- Likewise------- Inks and Karmas to entitled Easters, likewise another circle And… ‘Sirrah’ she said to him Editing her skin with her paper map, modeling her ‘X’ to her paper world And once again he felt for another girls tricks Partaking her wishes Painting his target towards her lips Exalting her to his arms And so… Lacing his shoes as he gets comfortable… Sheena, Stella How they mocked me Equally as they did with the one he, they call, ‘Sirrah’ Woman, oh woman Attaching another ‘player’ closer to your pleasures----- Nominating Those, alphabetically Transmitting breakdowns to once blessings Earthly, oh how they slowly evaporate, evenly---- Damned! Maybe we’re amazed Odd… faintly AMAZED Raged and delusional by once desire Equally another oomph comes our way. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 13 [informant] => SomeDude [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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