xeleganceisdeadx

T
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A
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Is what you are
you lying piece of faithless shit

Rot

He writes words on the walls with his fingertips
Pretending
and seeing his letters forming pagan gods and idols
These letters running silver
quick down the walls
streaking pain down through his arms
Laughing he sees the blood an expose
of an apartheid curse
a castaway in his life circling
the redudancies with his torn cuticles and flesh
sabotaging his words with anguished laughter

His...
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Water? Never touched the stuff. Fish fuck in it.

W.C. Fields.

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BixbySG is fiercely awesome.

Today is the day I find capitalism gunning down democracy
and I am going to open fire on the NRA, and the CIA, and the FBI
and NBC, CBS, and ABC

Good Day
Make it last

He smiled
and she choked cough and died
a white dove taking her place

Kerouac Kerouac

That's where the truth is at.

There in your belly button you keep your heart. Drowned and floating in that thimbleful of blood you have collected from your lovers throats.

You and I we wander helpless trapped in smoke
barren hearted wasteland and jaded theater of broken bones
and twisted flesh,
revolving and pushing itself inside white knuckle blanks
driving a panic strike
hungry
epiphanies
of
forgotted
ephermal
latitudes
hunting
smoking
guns
with
a
smile
languid
situation
of
proposterous
proportions
inside
this
union
of
absolute
brevity
wit stadns tall with a cock covered in blood...
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In the end nothing matters
and it will end alone
and this ending will be obsessive

to LIE
the HOV

He walked into the kitchen, unknowing of the disturbance that occured earlier and oblivious to the fact that the neighbors penis lay, torn from his body with all the muscle and tendon hanging in back, right on the table on top of the leftover lasagna.

Ummm...
Jesus is gay