I Am Not Your ReceptacleA Poem by Penulis KecilJust something I threw together this afternoon.I am not your receptacle, not your Grand Canyon to feed with the echoes you hunger for.
See me!
I wear a three o'clock shadow, and vodka stained walls starved of the things you're asking for.
See me! See the person- I am not your echoing chasm!
See me! You cannot pour juice from an empty jug. © 2010 Penulis KecilAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 12, 2010 Last Updated on November 12, 2010 AuthorPenulis KecilCaboolture, AustraliaAboutI'm a 29 year old Australian woman who has, like most people, experienced a number of things in life. I think I'm pretty friendly, if a little odd and silly. When I'm not writing, I enjoy other cre.. more..Writing
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