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Author: Dani Compose
Fiction Rated: M - English - Humor/Poetry - Published: 05-10-07 - Updated: 05-10-07 - Complete - id:2360018

No Means Go

No rhyme for paradise between six and eight
Same sex isn’t bad if the sex is great

(Avant Garde)
I wanna wash my body in the sea (Frustration)
I wanna feel the worm wash over me (Anger)
I wanna see the sun wink one last time (Exhaustion)
Then light the mountains and make them shine (Bitterness)
(Structure Bullshit)

My lifestyles grown beyond my pockets!
12 foot cylinder in a square foot socket!
My dollars be drank and my cents be sniffed
I need to steal some safes just to wake up with

I’m a sucker for food and I blow at art
I’m destined to fail and I can’t stop being fired
All I’ve got is love and my precious hatchet
But I can’t have both; one fucks up the mattress

I wanna be a bully; first I need a gun
Second sword, third battleship, fourth jaws of life
I’d buy a long cape if I had the funds
Then I’d buy a ball gag for the perfect wife

Tall milk bottle full of blood, period.


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