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[aid] => mick
[title] => Today (the mass produced)
[time] => 2004-05-27 16:02:03
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[bodytext] => Wood and plastic now encase my mind, in case my mind may shatter... Today you are the mass produced, Never see your feet. Scarred fingers in, over, under, back, forth, through my mind, and today you are the mass produced... Cloning Genetalia, reproduce asexually... your stomach never rise between your teeth... And today you are... Hear the drumming of six million feet marching mindlessly Six toes now spawned of puberty and flesh... We serenade your golden hair your lust of sex draws sudden breath (we cannot know we have no cognizance) When holes and bones of malformation serve to penetrate and your gasps transcend those purely life or death... Milky eyes of French Vanilla will, choking mucus lubricate slick and slide down pale breasts of sighs... And today I am the mass produced... Our leprosy empowers us with putrid rotting tongues decaying of the living welcomes death. To you we stretch forth offerings decomposing limbs our treasures today; their keepers devoured long before... For you, for us, we need it please, sex; us sex; us sex; us Today we are The mass produced... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 13 [informant] => SensitiveSoAbused [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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