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rumcheeks
2012-06-27T23:07:44

Forever The Sickest.

You wish for all the dreadful bulks to disintegrate before cockcrow. You wonder if garbage enzymes taste like rotten starfruits and cheddar.

20 0 76 words
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rumcheeks
2012-06-27T23:06:49

This Is How Frantic I Hollowed Out.

There’s a stale growth of thickened words in my esophagus that won’t go away or dissolve with the large amount of fluids I’ve quaffed.

10 0 105 words
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rumcheeks
2012-06-27T23:00:10

Um ein Busenfreund, year 2008.

You showed me your family portrait once when we were back in school, dressed up in neatly pressed uniforms and living school day by day like tuckered out kids.

8 0 176 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-06-27T22:56:58

Morbid/Dicks.

I want to fix you a dozen of milk-drug cocktails and wear your heart like frozen fur on my body while you hit the sidewalk.

10 0 46 words
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rumcheeks
2012-06-27T22:55:28

Swiss/Candy.

We all have been looking for empty tree trunk holes to hide in, wrangling to discharge livid clouding drops from inside. You burn unto me pushcart scars and ghost stories.

10 1 62 words
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rumcheeks
2012-06-27T22:53:42

Black/Currant.

Sometimes I reel in dispersion through colors, pending. The unvarying point of issue when it comes to you is, if you are a classic olive or a tender mint. You bleed of things from a faraway land.

10 0 50 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-05-18T04:10:25

Departure.

How could young talents write at where people spit?.

4 0 9 words
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rumcheeks
2012-05-14T15:48:47

Sunday.

Muddy buttocks sink, Into woven saddle tight. Pedal fast, faster..

10 4 10 words
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rumcheeks
2012-05-10T04:54:32

Here's A Fragment,

Experience bliss results in sleepless pain. And maybe over contemplation. If I try very hard, all that I can feel is myself decaying. I think it's the strain of that uncompromising, phantom ideal..

0 0 33 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-05-10T04:46:50

That Said, Beauty Apprehended Through The Intellect Is A Fierce, Brilliant Blazing Thing.

...there was an age when I started to recognize the existence of beauty in the world, copying poetry to keep as if I could consume them and their vivacity -- red poems, moody poems, wistful poems,...

2 1 100 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-05-08T03:13:19

Dream.

Want to have a beehive taller than Amy Winehouse's..

2 1 9 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-05-07T00:37:56

Twice.

Then we wallow in repose, shallow graves in regret over the errors we have made but not goods that we accomplished..

4 0 21 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-05-06T07:41:01

One Way.

As love is, as you are..

6 0 6 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-05-04T05:19:40

I Fear This Silence, This Inarticulate Life.

Days before, I have left school authoritatively and was sent to pack some feelings.

2 0 56 words
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rumcheeks
2012-05-04T05:15:16

Something Unscathed.

It is easy to lose through meddling or neglect, an entire aspect of existence. And sometimes to cultivate a single new thought, you need not only silence but an entirely different life..

6 0 32 words
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rumcheeks
2012-05-04T03:52:28

Lungs.

Dedication for this present year came slightly more than five months late, in the middle of which I have had too many shifts temporized.

8 0 51 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-04-22T23:43:16

Dear 'Friend',

His dick owns you, he owns you. I offered you a cup of rooibos not to apologize but, toast.

4 0 52 words
rumcheeks
rumcheeks
2012-04-22T16:55:14

Brazenly Bizarre.

1. For a lean number of days, I have been assigned to prepare vegetable parts for meal time composites.

6 0 87 words