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I Hate Needles

Fresco fringe Inject happiness With a serrated syringe Tripped on a bottle Falling down a bottomless binge Far beyond the humanoid hinge Everything went odd In a pungent pinch With all my strength It still doesn't give an inch Handsome haphazard Snappy slum lord lizard Alcoholic love fermenting In an magical vineyard I watch a display screen where Reality is filtered, decay And subliminal messages are whispered And none of my questions are answered Perhaps that is why I love to disobey Go against the grain Molding my own truth from clay

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Eileen Manassian

Date: 2/1/2015 4:29:00 AM

Hey YOU! Where you been hiding??? This is trademark you...pushing us to the limits of...reality? Good write...We all have our own version of reality. Take care

Sebastian Aaron Baez
Date: 2/2/2015 10:33:00 AM

So sorry about the scary analogy! :) wouldn't say I was happy just contend with things. I'll try not to use anymore spider references, insects have always been interesting to me especially ........ Almost forgot I can use that word! :) ;) :'(

Eileen Manassian
Date: 2/1/2015 5:31:00 AM

FYI...I HATE spiders! ;) So....scary analogy!!! Glad you're happy. That's the important thing.

Sebastian Aaron Baez
Date: 2/1/2015 4:58:00 AM

:) I went back inside my spider hole! I guess its the arachnid in me. If I'm not writing I'm drawing and when I'm not doing those two I'm trying to get in better shape and looking and listening to music!! Thank you for your concern :)