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  • #31
    ..
    Rigor> mastersword im thinking u, me and a bottle of crisco baby
    Mastersword> ROFL
    Mastersword> really?

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    #21 - Don't forget

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    • #32
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      • #33
        perched as he was
        on the brink of it all
        drawn by a curiosity
        of the feline persuasion
        the stops along the way
        he’d once called home
        the silly things
        he had yet to do
        the serious things
        he took all too seriously
        and the people
        the bright
        beautiful
        benevolent
        people
        oh, and the bastards, too
        the snotty
        self-absorbed
        snake in the grass
        bastards
        long forgotten faces
        in a photo album
        left in an attic
        placed in the cruel hands
        of time
        as he sat there
        on the edge
        precarious
        peering
        pondering
        everything seemed to be
        such a long way
        down
        jasonofabitch loves!!!!

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        • #34
          Originally posted by Jason View Post
          perched as he was
          on the brink of it all
          drawn by a curiosity
          of the feline persuasion
          the stops along the way
          he’d once called home
          the silly things
          he had yet to do
          the serious things
          he took all too seriously
          and the people
          the bright
          beautiful
          benevolent
          people
          oh, and the bastards, too
          the snotty
          self-absorbed
          snake in the grass
          bastards
          long forgotten faces
          in a photo album
          left in an attic
          placed in the cruel hands
          of time
          as he sat there
          on the edge
          precarious
          peering
          pondering
          everything seemed to be
          such a long way
          down
          you were looking for an excuse to post poetry weren't you
          sigpic
          All good things must come to an end.

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          • #35
            no really I copied this

            Breathing

            In
            And
            Outside
            Funnelling
            Throughout all our minds
            Finding the reflection of who
            We are and why we are here, these questions are not so
            Clear
            Turn
            The page
            Spiralling
            Through eternity
            Time and space are just illusions
            Figuring out what is real, I ask myself who am
            I
            To
            Deny
            My beliefs
            Wondering the truth
            That my mind, body and soul wants to
            Seek for clarity, I learn that I just have to be…
            sigpic
            All good things must come to an end.

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            • #36
              ok it was just me posting some of my poetry

              hijackin this thread 4 all the poets out there who just want to break free from the injustice of silence!!!

              History Returned

              Humans, humans
              Everywhere
              Have nothing better
              But to kill and scare
              Bodies, bodies
              On the ground
              Bloodshed
              All around
              Jesus
              On the cross
              Black people
              With a cotton farming boss
              Spanish inquisition
              Lives were lost
              Help us, help us
              Cries unheard
              No mercy is undeserved
              Hide us, hide us
              Abide our lives
              Please don’t leave us all deprived
              For we live in fear
              Not everything is at it appears
              Savages
              Trail of tears
              Indian lands now ravaged
              Witches in Salem
              It’s the devil’s work
              So hang them
              Red hunt
              Communists with their evil schemes
              Start with the one out front
              Jews
              Auschwitz gas chambers
              Who else is there to pursue?
              Terrorists
              They’re all from the Mid. East
              Kill them all, even the pacifists
              Why, why
              Is history returned?
              Hanged, shot, drowned and burned
              Your language is weird
              Your ways are jeered
              Your clothes are too bright
              And your skin is not white
              Wait, Wait
              Accuse the accusers
              Persecute the persecutors
              Violence, violence
              Stop living in silence
              It’s not too late
              To change our fate
              sigpic
              All good things must come to an end.

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              • #37
                Originally posted by gran guerrero View Post
                you were looking for an excuse to post poetry weren't you
                was working on the design of a chapbook to be handed out at an upcoming gallery showing. poets and artists are partnered and the artist has free reign to create visually what the poet has painted with words.

                so yeah, i really had that on my clipboard. :P

                wouldn't mind getting another poetry thread going though. it's been awhile. that being said, i haven't written anything in a looong time.
                jasonofabitch loves!!!!

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                • #38
                  But high winds and
                  torrential rain
                  left much of the region without
                  electricity or telephone service,
                  forced schools
                  to close and sent rivers over
                  their banks

                  authorities said two men died
                  after being swept away
                  by floodwaters,
                  though some put
                  the toll
                  at five


                  1996 Minnesota State Pooping Champion

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                  • #39
                    0204 Synthesis of Chiral trans-Epoxides
                    Full Text: HTML PDF (75 kb)
                    Less QQ More pew pew

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