Sunday, August 16, 2009
I Slit The Sheet, The Sheet I Slit, And On The Slitted Sheet I Sit, With Freshly Fried Fresh Flesh. I Need Not Your Needles, They'Re Needless To Me- Comments
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These are the words I want to pin to you,
But you don’t think in tounge twisters.
So I will brand you instead with empty words,
Like love, because nothing else comes to mind.
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7/27/2025 8:32:11 AM # 1.0.0
This is a good piece of poetry prince