Acid.A Poem by Surreal SabrinaVegetable and bread medley from Subway drowning in a diluted acidic version of Absolute zero Monster stares back at me from its pretty porcelain tomb. Blue hues and green roughage floating in a watery grave, no longer belonging to my metabolic pathway besides the sour taste of my defeat. Images of chopped swine dance in my head as I secure myself to the cool tile floor. I promised I would never do this again. © 2011 Surreal SabrinaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 24, 2011 Last Updated on October 24, 2011 AuthorSurreal SabrinaRIAboutI write not because I want to, not because I need to, not because it is my life, not to impress, not to express myself, not to prove to you that I can, I write because it comes out. more..Writing
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