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an attempt at humor
The curtain hides the black northwest, slippery as deaths doorstep,
rejuvenate my tired bones, wash away the day,
the flimsy wall of polyester, hides a world of sighs and pleasure,
I cannot reach you just yet, but when I do you can bet,
I'll wash myself inside your heart, your blood will be my freshest start,
The gritty filth i accumulate, count it loss, and drown the drain,
Look deep within and see the power, im finished writing. Time to shower.
rejuvenate my tired bones, wash away the day,
the flimsy wall of polyester, hides a world of sighs and pleasure,
I cannot reach you just yet, but when I do you can bet,
I'll wash myself inside your heart, your blood will be my freshest start,
The gritty filth i accumulate, count it loss, and drown the drain,
Look deep within and see the power, im finished writing. Time to shower.
Published 13th May 2013
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