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Not Hungry

but I'm cooking going out... but just looking, Do You find this so amusing? all your using confusing illusions, all your cruising, bruising contusions? Do You think it's just Funny? bleed my eyes runny drunk rummy slummy dummy, Honeybunny I think it's disgusting my sordid soul slowly rusting still trusting, now crusting... There are just too many problems with me I'm liquid drunk, flunky bunk & I've had these love handles since seventeen, But now I know I'm in between At the diamond star intersection of a dream, my veins are popping out I'm ravenous and full of shout, and I know I can't live without this love I'm always thinking about....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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