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  1. #11
    your face
    is the skin of
    everything that I touch
    I hide beneath my memories
    of you


    All my best thoughts were stolen by the ancients. Ralph Waldo Emerson


  2. #12
    of you
    memories haunt
    recesses of my mind
    a tangled web of emotions
    linger

  3. #13
    linger
    don't want to leave
    but the door is closing
    and I lost the key years ago
    somewhere


    All my best thoughts were stolen by the ancients. Ralph Waldo Emerson


  4. #14
    somewhere
    there is sunshine
    and some where there is rain
    some where there is morning town, miles
    away


    edit: appropriated Judith Durham lyric.
    Last edited by ash somers; June 20th, 2010 at 10:09 AM. Reason: to cite sources

  5. #15
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    That's plagiarism.
    Judith wouldn't approve.


    hmph
    Last edited by The Backward OX; March 27th, 2008 at 12:24 PM.

  6. #16
    crikey, has anybody ever told you

    you have more front than myers > ?

    Quote Originally Posted by The Backward OX View Post
    That's plagiarism.
    Judith wouldn't approve.

    hmph
    judith
    would be flattered
    if she knew i used her
    werds so eloquently in a
    cinquian

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    I s’pose we must make allowances for Victorians.

    It has to be confusing, living there, with the Yarra and all. Too thick to swim in, too thin to plough.

    Quote Originally Posted by ash somers View Post
    somewhere
    there is sunshine
    and some where there is rain
    some where there is morning town, miles
    away
    away
    in a manger
    no crib for his bed the
    little lord jesus lay down his
    sweet head


    Go on chook lady.

    Start one with sweet head.

    nananananana
    Last edited by The Backward OX; March 28th, 2008 at 12:26 AM.

  8. #18
    sweet head
    between her breasts
    gently caressing theeeee
    hearing her sounds of pulse & blood
    pumping

    ha, stick that in your pipe and smoke it > !

  9. #19
    Avenue
    Guest
    Pumping
    blood for the bank;
    saving the victims you'll
    run down next week. For now here's a
    cookie.
    Last edited by Avenue; March 29th, 2008 at 04:36 AM.

  10. #20
    cookie
    said the monster
    stuffing them into his
    blue furry muppet mouth with fists
    flailing

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