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Apr 1, 2008 12:26:18 GMT -5
Post by Ape on Apr 1, 2008 12:26:18 GMT -5
You cannot live down your disgrace unhidden fears upon your face a hellion prowling in white lace and burdened thick with sadness and I, a word across the page wrought with murder and with rage a giant in a tiny cage and burdened thick with madness
You caught my eye and hid your grin a flower on the wall again just as you have always been though your hidden heart still pounded I caught your eye and hid my thoughts of rampant wars and peasants, caught and how their stinking corpses rot though my silent heart still sounded
I found you under clouded sky it didn't take long to learn why and therein promised to keep dry and chased away your woe you found me under blood-red skies a sickened sheep in wolf disguise but with your heart and with your thighs you chased away my foes
I doctored tears and soothed your aches unleashed your heart in pounding quakes and wrought your frame with heavy shakes and worshiped you at will You doctored pain and tamed a beast and mended heart to be released embraced by you my hate decreased and felt no need to kill
All the warmth I felt when you were near was worth the longing felt when you were gone what I would give to feel your arms around me or the bliss we shared 'tween dusk and dawn
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Apr 2, 2008 10:51:24 GMT -5
Post by piñata on Apr 2, 2008 10:51:24 GMT -5
As mentioned before on the Conclave, I thought this one was awesome, and it reminded me of the love story between Pinata and Madeline (Aiden's character... remember Aiden?) on Honorable Hogwarts.
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Apr 10, 2008 10:23:56 GMT -5
Post by Ape on Apr 10, 2008 10:23:56 GMT -5
Yea, I remember her. Get posting again damn you! =P I don't think anyone caught that.
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Apr 11, 2008 10:19:48 GMT -5
Post by piñata on Apr 11, 2008 10:19:48 GMT -5
I didn't. Does April Fool's Day have some significance in regards to this poem?
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Apr 13, 2008 18:13:19 GMT -5
Post by Ape on Apr 13, 2008 18:13:19 GMT -5
Somewhat. Normally when I use the word "I" in a poem, I really am referring to myself. It being April Fools day, I wanted to write a poem that really had nothing to do with me(Maybe this was better fit for opposite day.) In other words, I'm not really putting my penis in any emo vaginas. Maybe I should continue this on Halloween though. =P
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