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Gin-motherfucking-su
The slaughter house heart
has begun to beat the war drum.
Cries from the abattoir can be
heard and felt throughout the body.
Words will be knives and we shall
stab each other to death
in order to get on
with the rest of our lives.
Part of us,
will die tonight.
has begun to beat the war drum.
Cries from the abattoir can be
heard and felt throughout the body.
Words will be knives and we shall
stab each other to death
in order to get on
with the rest of our lives.
Part of us,
will die tonight.
Published 10th Dec 2020
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10th Dec 2020 7:16pm
10th Dec 2020 7:26pm
10th Dec 2020 7:35pm
Remember the ads well lol how many do you have? Lol cool write ... Bless and love ... ..
10th Dec 2020 7:37pm
10th Dec 2020 7:53pm
10th Dec 2020 8:32pm
That's what I call an honest-to-goodness Slice of Life.
Bravo, honey.
Bravo, honey.
10th Dec 2020 8:53pm
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12th Dec 2020 4:40am
Dear N,
“ Words will be knives and we shall
stab each other to death
in order to get on
with the rest of our lives.”
Oh yeah!!!! Sharp and pointed (puns intended) raw and righteous. What goes around comes around. Intense and fabulous write. H🌷
“ Words will be knives and we shall
stab each other to death
in order to get on
with the rest of our lives.”
Oh yeah!!!! Sharp and pointed (puns intended) raw and righteous. What goes around comes around. Intense and fabulous write. H🌷
12th Dec 2020 4:20pm
13th Dec 2020 4:05am
Damn, at least you gave the heads up before you cut heads off.
Nice spill nikki.
Nice spill nikki.
13th Dec 2020 1:26pm
