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Post by anirbas on Oct 21, 2006 22:57:29 GMT -6
Racing through the new routine of my days, I'm halted in my tracks, to stare at them...
They return the favor... Stare obliquely back at me...
An unholy trinity... As fleshless as they are spiritless...
A trio of grisely pearls... Strung together on twisted strands of barbed wire...
Two lethally warped wires, writhe through empty orbital sockets... And betwixt and between their gnarly smiles minus the softness of lips like razorwired dental floss...
The third barb twined thread passes through the abysmal hole in the cranium of the one in the middle...
So held and trapped, they float ominously on a field of blackest black...
I stare at them... They stare at me... Obliquely...
As I think to myself... This triumvirate of skulls reminds me of something... Someone...Moe, Larry and Curly? No... Me, myself, and I...
So, on an impulse, this t-shirt I buy... Makes a nice sleeping shirt... Scares away the nightmares better than a quartet of bed corner posted angels...
Nir.
*ggglgggl...but, it does*
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Post by liquidpromise on Oct 22, 2006 6:19:06 GMT -6
Sweet writing for someone too busy to write, *smiles~
Exceptional work, my crazy friend.
We have a lot in common, just dub me, insane in the membrain ...
Safe Journey! Lauren
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Post by anirbas on Oct 22, 2006 20:15:49 GMT -6
ggglgggl, thanks, sweets! and yes we do have a lot in common...we're to good for this life and the some of the beings that people our lives...hehehehehehehehe... sign me...Near Lee Sane...
and safe journeying backatcha, Lauren! Sabrina.
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