Isolophobe
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Down to heaven.A Poem by Isolophobelooking at Turner's Slavers Throwing overboard the Dead and Dying — Typhon coming on |
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look away, look awayA Poem by IsolophobeAfter our skin cringes in responseto the things we see,then will you think there's moreto me than what I look like? |
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What? You mean its over already? Bah, now what am ..A Poem by IsolophobeBaby you're a hair pin turnon a cold, rainy night.whoever doesn't take upon youwith caution will drive off a cliffand perish while theylaugh at their .. |
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A bruise from a push for the landA Poem by IsolophobeThe one who restrains their fistthe mostalso restrains the tongue.But people who are further down the roadfrom selfless than you and Ijust steal what .. |
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BoyA Poem by IsolophobeBoy meets girlBoy compliments girlBoy embraces girl.Girl giggles.Boy feels home.Boy encounters an obstruction to his will the size of her's.Boy gets a.. |
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Suicide note (or a reason to wake up)A Poem by IsolophobeDepending on how great the feeling is. |
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unfuckingtitled.A Poem by IsolophobeIts no mystery whyI go to sleepaloneand wake upalone.Its not a conundrum.Its very simple.I'd only sleep with someoneI'd want to wake up with.WIth thou.. |
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f**k her lifeA Poem by Isolophobeshe is nothing but a doll living inside of what shethinks is an insurmountable housein a play-town where there are no mysteriesbecause every puzzle ha.. |
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St. Anger Around My Neck.A Poem by Isolophobewell i was talking to my friend the other day and it looked like he had nothing to say asked me where im going said i dont know but i think i might.. |
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cat lady complexA Poem by Isolophobenow i know that they're not forgiving,they just don't care.hard as it is, i take their wordsas just words.it hurts to know, but I know I'm right.and n.. |
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