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Premium Member The Super Cleaner
The toilet cleaner A tough stains remover A germs killer An odour refreshener A smart cleaner Even the dirtiest place Will shine again But never for the curses from our mouths But never for the devils in our hearts But never for the guilty stains in our histories And so urgently to be found The super cleaner And so urgently wanted The super cleaner...

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Categories: dirtiest, character, education,
Form: Free verse
Dirtiest Old Used New Washer
it is the third month of the year a cool and twitchy twenty-eight days have past (pass) and gone a wrong (array) twenty-seventeen, this the year of a understanding of what i can (could) not say but enterprise is not my fortune for often others have been and molded my reality into shapes of unwanted fate --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ...

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Categories: dirtiest, america, betrayal, depression, emotions,
Form: Bio



Dirtiest
Dirtiest of men in the cosmos Is not that hater of cleaning fluids Ring-leader of genocide he is not Tiger-leader of a nation he is not Irritating witch in society he is not Earnestly rich burglar he is not but Smack traitor of societal virtues The corrupter of the young is dirtiest...

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Categories: dirtiest, allusion, heart, philosophy,
Form: Acrostic
Dirtiest Demon Dining
it's a hunger that thrives on momentary lapses of reason a split second starvation.. sound stealing stimulant I finally have possession of you.. So I sit here and watch you sleep while Satan softly serinades the air.. So you can dream as I scheme on how to keep you another shot of comfortably numb sung by the bottle humming a hostle lullaby.. i'm out of my mind Moaning the sweetest disowning knowing you belong in first. but for what it's worth Tonight you have met the dirtiest...

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Categories: dirtiest, romance, , Lullaby,
Form: Alliteration
Thicker Than the Dirtiest Water
How does it feel to succumb to the pain I've endured? Your blood runs thicker than the dirtiest water. This hate for you cannot be cured. No one can save you, not even Our God, your true father. How does it feel to fall onto the same blade you sunk deep in my back? And now, here I stand over you. Twisting...

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Categories: dirtiest, angst
Form: Rhyme




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