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A Poem by skye
isnt it chilling,knowing my entire life,rest upon my right index finger?just apply a little pressure,and in a split second,lead is ignited,then hurled..
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A Poem by skye
the scent of dryer lint and cologne,freshness laces my clothes,though i haven't showered in a week,depression owns me.skye, are you alright?yes, every..
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A Poem by skye
maybe its for conceptual art,maybe its from a broken heart,maybe its the repetition,maybe im sick of listenin' to all the bitchin'.but theres one thin..
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A Poem by skye
so dizzyso sickso troubledso thickdementedresentedmedicateaffectionate
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A Poem by skye
wake up,needle,i.v.a kid with no identity.found on the sidewalk,half dead,slashed wrist,sleeping pills were a best friend,just as anyone had guessed.
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A Poem by skye
from elated to jaded,moods were easily suppressed.a simple photograph proved nothing,except how easily i get depressed.
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A Poem by skye
i would love to be a registered priest,knee deep in p***y 24-7,sanctioning marijuana use as a ritual rite.whiskey before service with a shot ofcocaine..
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A Poem by skye
illicit and explicit,ive developed a taste for you.word has it youre non-habit forming,but these rumors are untrue.addiction and affliction,i hate it ..
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A Poem by skye
iblewintomy sax.anobtrusivenoiseflourished.damninstrument.
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A Poem by skye
my first transgressive style experiment
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