lean into me i am
scabbed over so my strong neck
can support you
or you can go, remember me in
a few years and come on by;
i will have risen perhaps
a few inches
sap sucker i just wish to own your
face where i split
and i wish more folks
would pay attention to my
careful documentation of the years;
see i'm unable to practice sufficient divination
for being caught in
the suck
i'm the girl who was an auger.
and where did august go
here in my almost
twenty-seventh year
scabbed over so my strong neck
can support you
or you can go, remember me in
a few years and come on by;
i will have risen perhaps
a few inches
sap sucker i just wish to own your
face where i split
and i wish more folks
would pay attention to my
careful documentation of the years;
see i'm unable to practice sufficient divination
for being caught in
the suck
i'm the girl who was an auger.
and where did august go
here in my almost
twenty-seventh year
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Whoa, dark poetry! I just started a blog with a poem about my wife. Maybe it would lighten you up a bit? Maybe you prefer the dark.
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...cuzz nobody gitts outta here alive, earthling.
Q: Wonder Y our page is in limbo?
A: You cannot decide if this is True.
I was an NDE.
Nuff sed.
Make Your Choice -SAW
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