TinyCitiesMadeOfAshes
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In Reference ToA Poem by TinyCitiesMadeOfAshesI find that this is sick and horrid, personalities thinNothing old and nothing new, grotesque and morbid hospice for childrenI slip, I slide and I fal.. |
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AnorgasmiaA Poem by TinyCitiesMadeOfAshesJust using anorgasmia as a metaphor for how things always seem to take a step backward right before they get to the place we desire them to be. |
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Not For Human ConsumptionA Poem by TinyCitiesMadeOfAshesA song I wrote, partly about being hypocritical, partly about my past drug abuse, and partly about both at the same time. |
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Throw That B***h Away (Broken Radio)A Poem by TinyCitiesMadeOfAshesWorst song I've ever been a part of writing, my apologies. Everybody had been drinking. Long story short, it's about a broken radio. |