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[aid] => mick
[title] => ~v^~v^Pudding~v^~v^
[time] => 2005-04-01 20:53:49
[hometext] => READ THIS RIGHT NOW AND COMMENT!!!
[bodytext] => Sitting here, my knees @ ninety degrees I;m slipping on my knuckles My eyelids droop but not in unison. There is coffee swirling on the counter and salt is pouring out the door do you see small children with dirty faces and dirty mouths hanging by their ankles from eighth story clotheslines in downtown london. This pen is as a bandsaw. My eyes have dislocated my elbows swing grandfather clock swing Pendulum, you are wishing for my toes, they are dirty brown but you yearn for them you want You are a very tall woman with red shoes with pointy toes with high spindly heels that make your fleshy ass wriggle and convulse at me like a worm and your face is like pudding and i want to lick you I want to lick your chocolate pudding. .gniddup etalocohc ruoy kcil ot tnaw I hello you people say it with you say it with me Pudding. Pudding. Pudding. Pudding. Pudding. Pudding. are you saying it? Pudding. Pudding. Pudding. Pudding. Pudding. you are them with wrinkled bulbous earlobes hanging halfway to your knees (you seek for nothing but such slippery cream) ashamed fools you enslave the grocery stores the supermarkets your heads are folding inside out to lubricate your naked bodies and you are defiled sliding down the isles on your spines and colons with semis partials and fully pointing at the roof and the strung up children left to cheese "///"strung out muvver [luv me pleez]"/// Only stop when my ankles float knee deep in very young intestines Stop to eat your Pudding. ***** [comments] => 2 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 59 [informant] => SensitiveSoAbused [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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