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memoreeze

poetry, theologer, theology, Uncategorized

you never live anymore
you just lie around
and ask for stories
prolly
cuz your socks are too short
and you claim its for style
for style
for style
and asking for stories

seems like you forgot about
the things you smoked
and drank and did
back when you knew
how to live

September 12, 2009September 12, 2009 Roger Mugs 3 Comments

Eczema

poetry, theologer, theology

an endless battle
in which i seek control
i will overcome you
but for now i will succumb
you provide the false bliss
the temporary relief from
this body of mine
until my hands feel the need
to come for more
and satisfy my dehydrated
skin like a next fix for an addict

December 5, 2008 Tucker J. Collins Tagged itch, lust, scratch 3 Comments
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