Devour.
There isn't anything there when she opens the door to home.
There isn't anything there when she opens the door on outside.
She ate In.
She ate Out.
She saved some of her self for this,
The End.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Devour
She is a Hungry woman. Her only way Is:
Devour.
There isn't anything there when she opens the door to home.
There isn't anything there when she opens the door on outside.
She ate In.
She ate Out.
She saved some of her self for this,
The End.
Devour.
There isn't anything there when she opens the door to home.
There isn't anything there when she opens the door on outside.
She ate In.
She ate Out.
She saved some of her self for this,
The End.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
GAME ONE:THE UNECESSARY
A Guessing Game.
There are 2 answers to either question:
1 widely dispersed 1 narrowly dispersed
Whisper answers to me quietly and think hard;
if you are wrong,
I can't be held responsible.
Now that you've read, you HAVE to PLAY.
What, above Man's neck, is quickly receding that one day soon will disappear?
The answers will arrive August 3rd. Final rule: only I can win.
There are 2 answers to either question:
1 widely dispersed 1 narrowly dispersed
Whisper answers to me quietly and think hard;
if you are wrong,
I can't be held responsible.
Now that you've read, you HAVE to PLAY.
What, below Man's knee, is slowly receding only to one day disappear?
The answers will arrive August 3rd. Final rule: only I can win.
Heightened
I have been blessed. A certain knowledge came to me. My limbs went numb. My future children stirred in the sky. A man's mouth bled. Some Thing took a bullet to the face. And I woke up.
It isn't Over.
It isn't Over.
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
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