this wrought iron planet is
made up of styrofoam people.
while *can you keep a secret?*
has become a blacklight’s equal.
too much sunshine
brings us not enough rain.
prescription fuled smiles
are born of prescription pain.
the siren screams out unheard
and the ground sets it’s teeth
knowing too many people
are well within its reach.
clothing that’s left in tweaker piles
gets eaten by moth ball critters
while the willfully ignorant sit and sip
fairtrade coffee like shit eating quitters.
everyone wants answers to their
questions but are unwilling to play
everyone wants to fuck everyone
but no one’s willing to pay.
chazbro likes to get choked out
as he nuts inside whichever her.
it’s this and barren clotheslines
that show the fast coming of winter.
Most Welcome Dear.
Very few people understand life and its intricacies….(.it’s not intricate at all..)
You are one of them
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thank you so much your words mean a lot
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Welcome Dear!
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WONDERFUL!
I L O V E Y O U !
There is NO one as beautiful as you are!
God (if he exists somewhere) Bless You!
LOVE U VERY MUCH
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you are the sweetest thank you for the endless support!
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