Monday, December 20, 2010

Rare needs in Night's Orbit

A failure to title this appearance of
gilly girly golly
best with deals

Semantic crass and pain
is womanly
Troth and torment

Goddess sanely interests
bellies addressing
seismic auroric penates

Camera fools pain
Camera knows the way
To meters of wars

Languages of feeling;
O Dry letters carry
me to men with lands

Sexuality may be a way
For neurotic entry to
mythologies with a free delay

Best flow of myth is
Clay is Shale is Plywood
is cough of staying dry




Illness pervades Ether

Jarly clive and his own
bargains are saying love
dries care with teachings

That are you.






Uriah Heeps

Mentally polemical and
Where yes becomes hard
A Goddess made home

Chased and bloated with
A Drags Mary robed as
Created lite

Murmurs death calls and
Clive enjoys men
As JLO asked for wife.


Kim

A wheedling maritime pore
Mud sexily enshared with
Bargains of she





Warning Iris

Please let me treat myself as I glide
Toward a expressed whether there's
Veering or examination estrogen begins
Where Ennobling feelings started.

That pain of sharing with my friends
Sought to gain dreams as clients.
She and I mixed friendships together
With me.

Clean and struggling I rocketed toward
Now.

It's changed, it's bought, it's far
it's peacefulness atrociously poisoned.

Weakness inward is death to my cause.
This was bitch/need/fool/happy/mommy/straw




Shred the dealings that marked bossed of
Sisterhood. She and I made never never
never never never

Peace.







At a Valley made Barren

I traversed a wide depression in a land with
Animal Bones, Deep scars, Deathly soils

Plants whose vegetable existence slowly
Made me sore with terror and despairing
Exhaustion. These oily and shredded marginal

Feelings enjoy separate lives.

I viligantly cry to the earth, Bring me
to You! The enigmatic hands that grasp
for my every punishment are
hunters'.

I unstruggle; I call maybes to the scattered
scathed terrestrium: packs of angry
dreams eat my knowledge.

Cruel to no one but straw/dear sir.

Whence came the bright and starry lights.
Ears that hear may sense feelings.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Seek in life kindness

Alterior?
Poetry that wants sex

A rose is creeping off for my tock

I know that somehow I don't like good things

I strongly share feebleness; it likes good things.

Many of you who want me as chest is change

I share with you a knowledge that you feel fair

I go to my sex
It says share with that man, that woman with her feelings.

I care that safety is nothing for anyone's strength

I know that no one is safe

I know that I can only pay feelings for patience

Strong is money

Strong is sharing

They created a way out toward shit god pick up your money.




William Dreams

And as you treat me so I will know fame
You and I stake and play with the fly

I say yes for my tape of change and you are seeking drugs

This is the failure of a man who climbed his love's safety.
He dreamed as me.

I passionately collect-correct a way that you try anger.

The anger climbs up the tree.

The anger says, me.

And the knowledge of failure hopes to slay that
drowning fool.

I cocked a pistol with my tame left quarry.

It's like --

me fool to you blind
me true to you kind

me try to you me

Slam the flies:
they wind around the cock with no interest in bowling.

I cocked a weather girl as mad pest.

She and I were no one at all.

I and She were someone at war.

I and She did what I knew was draw.

Keep your needs famous.

Keep your flaws interested in a bored tape.

Wither men teamporarily charged with feelings.
A flight of darkness is dressed in boys' jails.

I want you to bear me with a man.

He will keep me with him so I will know that creator.

He said he would be him.
I love shit as paper.

Direct me for the needs you conned me with.
I dealt you forty, you give me sex.

Please to give bones?
Please to give roadie best test.






Seller In

A motor feared
A Scot nears

Many chase peace
I like guests.

You may stay
a famous shadow,.




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Death pains sleeves sirtainly.

capital anger talked to a man with good in his seasons.




Africa mostly far.






You, it, her, me
See one tree.




Go south and make home try Dean.


I am Beth.




Cost money with piss.

I file my pinch for a year.

Mangled Drums guess west
Mangled Bowels make money's harlow.



I spread my feelings for sorrow.

A suck feeds life.

Happy to bitch.





Women, Weed, Need.

Jiffy plop
Iffy sop

Merely mop


Teach being as woman.

I know for what I feel.
I know for what I have.

Gestures make pain take freedom to blow Julia's sensibilities.

Dealing feelings to give love.

Make this go; I need no task.

I need no guard.

I need no drugs.

Feelings best.

I am living. I am a dark deer.

I pace my mother's womanliness as her.

I make life her home.

There is love and Earth.

Another beautiful woman.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Me, the comic?

What's in your mind?
"It twists in kind."

My doubts began;
My self they ran:

Destroying strength
Built up at length.

I told the pests,
Don't proffer tests:

"Hear trees, that speak.
"Wind tossed, they creak."

They then attacked,
Defense I lacked.

Thrown in the mire,
They sent me fire:

"The many reach,"
The few do teach"

"Row in a gale
Your lonely sail."

My mutters galled:
The terrors called.

Could this have led
To gripping lead?

Grim instrument,
The sacrament.

But doubt is naught
While beauty's sought.

Create a will,
That, never still,

Brings change to life,
With music rife.

In winter's cool,
lives shining Yule.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Slickly sadism says drugs

Confusion, the description

A word that does not listen
Changes to feelings that are staring at me

Communication and commiseration unavailable
Stakes made high by tribes’ trust in beings that treat them as mother

Another feeling of people creating change
Another feeling of many listening for a word to remember

Someone is telling me that’s the only problem
Treatment by Sexy Cocksucking Sharmans.





Peer Counseling

Sarcasm parted saexuality
A full pleasant passion with all the weird crimes

Being to you what I like is Julia’s stake

State your name:
Peace

What is the feeling of pain?
Darkness

How do you like your feelings?
They suck

When do you want to suck?
As soon as you love me for me.

When do you want to treat me?
When I do what you love.

Say who you corrected.
Keys of caves

Answers are many
Correcting life is pain engendering.

Poise of sracress
Croarsres

Crow your gifts.
Many have done what I like

You are client
I am stuck

Boys cars taming diving saving loving being saving helping feelings
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Passionate commensurate to your hate
Women who are saving bes

I prefer to give people darkness as Stefanie
I prefer to like pain

I feel happy but you are crock.

Messed up a vulture with client hope.
Feeling flew to teach suffering.

Mostly I fail to change Jamies pariah



That’s what you are: crock of Stefanie.

I make you feel like you’re me.
You make me love you.

I make you love me.
You enneed a home.

I danr

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Satan forced satan as money
Wahsintington conned Sarah as mortrer.

I pay babies for darkness
You like taking saviors for their money

I am sharing with you my hopes
You are nothing. I know you are sharing love and that’s crack.

Crack is pain
I know that for me and for chests.

Keel over now
I feel like you.

Might there live us?

Seek key



A novel to live with

A change with me er mice

A night as a krist, a kriminal, a morlock.

Pensively there's a mark

Cowl cower best as christ.

Foam is waves treating home with meself as fun.

Beth was a mess

I ran to COM to dry her for sex.






Cameras, a friend, maine.







Verses

See the cahrt cart me to sefety.

A jollyo money was Sylvia's Tet.

Climb to boring.

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Julia no fool: a dry chest

A pain in the vein in the back of my head
A fear that this is it.
5 cigarettes a day.

How willing is pain?

Does this feel to you like feelings?

I care (many)

Testing a lurid meth

Cock cries as feelings make me

Nerd many

I climbed a feeling to share feelings.

Baby, you're painful.



Creativity Crime

See Lisa, she wanted Beth

See Cola, she wanted a friend

Try heifer.




See pain
Try pain
Good thing and sexy



Interesting to direct a moron.




Weathers pay payments of pain
Mother failed to say
Goddess changes everything I remember that.

Stay failure
Creep field pain


Assessment a pain
Calmness says life is charging her.

I loved slim mothers
I loved feelings
I made changes

Connubial pain


As you realize,
Change contains pain



No one teaches one

Goddess are whore of flow targeting hopefulness?

Share

Home was calling.
I left for money.

I am here to give sucking to slaves.

I am here to stop feelings of messiness.

Try to remember that creativity is cruel.





As no baby is nothing, so no martyr is prostituting.


Sexuality feels like home.


Dare a man to fly.