;/*A Poem by Alicante lullabyim a bit out of it...frat house keystone induced nausea on someone's couch whom you dont know someone with a dangling epsilon pie theta penis incapable of seeing the faces you have nothing to do with faces even the sofas have effaced themselves and you suddenly become a philosopher eyeing everyone who has got creative after the second round of Amphatemines, someone below that greek lettered window is painting something. Amun-Ra he called it, i suddenly realise its not important for things to make sense at all and our most attractive feature perhaps is our innate decadence which we show when we shed our couture...hypocrisy naked as the day we were born here we are celebrating something its not significant anymore that i dont know what it is but i'm happy coz i feel like living again as if i'm back home © 2011 Alicante lullabyReviews
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7 Reviews Added on March 18, 2011 Last Updated on March 18, 2011 AuthorAlicante lullabyAboutThe Hanging Man By the roots of my hair some god got hold of me. I sizzled in his blue volts like a desert prophet. The nights snapped out of the sight like a lizard's eyelid: The wor.. more..Writing
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