Effector Prime
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gist of burning grayA Poem by Effector Primejoy and er.. the other side of joy, negative joy, are illusions. trying to be cynical through every walk of life is how we are configured escape sol.. |
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out of latherA Poem by Effector PrimeI died and was born again in hospital. so naturally I couldn't think of a better home. White pony spells sounds of the womb. I will be fucked by insom.. |
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stitchesA Poem by Effector Primegroping in the dark for an unborn time |
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theta religionA Poem by Effector Primeexceedingly buggered late hours could barely shoot the electrons on paper of this exponentially nearing forever distant disaster. a following gathers .. |
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splashes of lifeA Poem by Effector Primegood god forgive my blackass for trying to stick a kiwi |
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artificial lightsA Poem by Effector Primewhen a nomad knocks on a door like a rogue photon |
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theory of perfectionA Poem by Effector Primefollowing a callous entity head butting and then shamelessly pissing on the shores of amity err dissing the shores.. |
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cold blooded girlsA Poem by Effector Primedecide for yourself |
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We need each otherA Poem by Effector Primein memory of Nancy (1980-2012) |
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Scarlet RageA Poem by Effector PrimeA fine distilled filtered pure puckered piece of me adulterating streams of fiery perspiration dripping down the edges of sheer pristine frustration e.. |
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