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My Machine Girl of LifeMy Machine Girl of LifeMy Machine Girl of Life
Spin spin don’t break again my machine girl. Whoo this excitement is like a spray of nostalgia, what you don’t remember well it might be better that way “Why? What Don’t I remember?” This is where I found you and your shattered hull. Oh no a plate of steel has fallen off. The cogs and spindles are spinning faster and you’re rusting up but I’ve lost the tools to fix you. Just do some stretches while I find the oil can my machine of life breathe the dust in again? Creak creak don’t make that sound because it makes my glass heart shatter and melt again knowing you’
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What Do You Want To Say To Me? Ha I never said that to me did you? But well I’ll see if we can spare a ring or two but the true key will cost extra. Can we fly baby but I’m sleepy when I’m in the van. I’m I making any sense to you yesterday but not until tomorrow I’m happy. Why don’t we just float like balloons and explode please just say hello to God in heaven for me. I am finally getting my third eye and can see myself young again in the mirror but who are you today. But you’re like an Irish cranberry in my fingers. Pluck! Pluck! Oh the strawberry will never scare the crows in my head tonight. Can your reflectionWhat Do You Want To Say To Me?
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The Lover, Madman and the PoetLove her because it’s right. Maybe her silk can make you sleep. Such sweet voices come to mine ears as a lullaby. Would you make me smile again?The Lover, Madman and the Poet
I’ll dance night and day to hear your edged scream. The broken glass shatters around me some more and my reflection’s ghastly.
Why’s your song on my lips like sweet honey dripping from a leaf? Can’t your chimes signal a blustery hurricane? Pull a little bit tighter will you.
Let’s all watch the curtain rise and take positions in this great play where Romance, Tragedy and Poetry come together as one entity. I’l
by ~th0mas708
FarewellThough I may trudge the path what I do and speak is a lie. I will leave evidence of my existence yet no one will remember my name. In the light I walk through the crowd unknown to others like a shadow. As corrupted data I will be swiped clean and erased out of the system. What you see is just a meek spirit hiding behind a mask of blasphemy. Time will pass and they will tell our story yet none will know why we lived and even our names will be lost in the sands of time. I will dissapear as quick as I came and just as sudden. Time is like a liquid in my hands,I swim for dry land just like you. As the lightening strikes the sand. As the water griFarewell
by ~th0mas708
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- Current Residence: somewhere vacant
- Interests: Writing...hanging with crystal{Me Mate}
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- Favourite poet or writer: Stephen King
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