Madra: Take 1Drunken RabbitMadra: Take 1
Things had been changing recently, on Earth, with all that shit going down in the second sector and the Dyowin home-world. Got me wondering if I was gonna last much longer here. I already stuck out like a cat at the dinner table, but now, shit... I closed the once-light-blue curtain on the deafeningly loud rainy day. At least I wasn't a wet cat. Gotta tell ya, regardless of how cliché it was, I just hated getting water in my fur. Hell, even on bad days I didn't want it on my skin! “Pfft,” I made aloud, “and I moved to this piss-hole.” The phone was ringing. &
Death and A CigaretteWhat Am I?Death and A Cigarette
I am the misfortune that captures all. I am the peace that eases pain. I am the disease that blinds my victims; The inevitable outcome to feeling alive.
What Am I?
You breathe me in, I drive you mad. My red eye burns within your hand. I scoff, you think you’re holding me But fool, I have a hold on you. You could put me out a thousand times But still, you kiss me everyday.
Note to self
Tired
Remember: Make Every Word Count!
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Make Every Word Count.
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The Prose Piggybank.
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If you want a child to love you, then you should just hide in the closet for three or four hours. They will get down on their knees and pray for you to return. That child will turn you into God. Lonely children probably wrote the Bible - Heather O'neill
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If you want a child to love you, then you should just hide in the closet for three or four hours. They will get down on their knees and pray for you to return. That child will turn you into God. Lonely children probably wrote the Bible - Heather O'neill
Yw, I do like 'em muchly. Thanks on my gallery. ^^
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