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Jun 09, 2007
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Birth(update)
She spills ink like you drip melodies
Trotting on sharp ridges
Waiting to bleed
rhythm
That flows freely through a stream
Of movement.
Hips convulse
While they…
gyrate crazily to
Beats of black sweat
Moving pieces of puzzles to match imperfectly.
Let your spoiled seed curdle her thighs
and let
dents of worn flesh expand until
plains amongst plains have formed.
she wants imperfection!
nah
Normalcy.
she wants scars
FUCK that
Battle wounds.
42 hours and 15 minutes
of
impeding pulsating heart beats
Endless pessimism
Pretentious panting exuding throughout the nostrils of the y chromosone
Screams whipped the sound waves
her cries and my screams
Her cries my screams
criescream overlapped,
Consolidated into One voice.
Blinking placenta out of my eyes
I was responsible for that hairless flesh below my mothers belly button
Comments
Word
18 years 11 months ago
Oh...and
Conect11
18 years 11 months ago
that was one hell of a birth!
Word
18 years 11 months ago
Thanks
purplemoondoll
18 years 9 months ago
Great Imagery and Flow