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Whiplash girlchild in the dark

Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Created on 2007-08-02 02:28:31 (#13507427), last updated 2009-04-08

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Name:my dream girl don't exist
Location:Lowell, Massachusetts, United States
Website:everyday journal
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This is the female form,
A divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,
It attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,
I am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,
all falls aside but myself and it







I hate America. I hate this country.
Nothing but ideas and stories and people dying.
The white cracker who wrote the National Anthem knew what he was doing.
He set the word free on a note so high no one could reach it. That was deliberate.






…I was lost
and sang my broken-down songs in the hell of the hour.
Then in my heart moved an oar,
And I was found by a breeze from a door in the sea of forms
And was rowed to the cherry trees on the shore.
Selah. Selah.


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