

Point of InterestAnd that is where the fists collide. And that is how my ocean dried.Point of Interest
Theyre falling down like trails of ash Theyve burned before Theyve numbed like hash But somehow they keep coming back From dead-root depths From ancient caves From fossiled lakes of smoked out pain
I am insane. The dunce who laughs at harsh rebuttals And runs away from chasing puddles I am the one who cant recall The first harsh word which started all


BeachedBut the drips reminded me of ink And then the ink reminded me of every color,Beached
Every door,
Every scratch formed on our floor It all came together Washed away like tumbling ocean water
But then I saw those flying steps And tasted salt from far off pores And touched those smiling arms warmed like peaches The sand, the blue in back
Instead you ran the other way Turned and flew into that tumbling ocean water While I lay half buried in the sand


Murder at the ShowMascara is not made to drip AndMurder at the Show
Lipstick does not bleed Mascaras thick Lipstick stable, but I guess they disagreed Because they stood and watched me crawl and swear They dolled me Danced me Teased my hair Nurturing a budding seed
As ink surrounded like a creed To stand and watch me bleed Mascara started dripping and The Lipstick fell below I guess they disagreed
There was a murder at the show


Bedtime StoryWaves and waves upon waves upon Waves Once upon a time they crashedBedtime Story
Shavings and shavings of papers And newspapers Once upon a time she crashed
She didnt mean to pet the fox She didnt mean to, golden locks I showed her how to pet the fox, but The was my mistake
She had some tea with Junkie Jim She gave him tea and drank with him
I didnt mean to pet the fox Red waves theyll always be
in other, less exciting words zoo, aquarium, and .. i dunno random stuff.
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Rachel++
what have you been doing?
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"And the way they dance. Naked except for her kimono. His hard-on knocking against her."
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yayyyyyyyy!
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Pintar = To Paint
Lol.
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Life's a joke, and the joke's on me ~RBF
Aim: DrumOrange
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she'll be right here these arms---[ she can't let go ]
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Please spay or neuter your pets!
Here are some useful links:
- DA Random - To jump to a random deviant member
- DA Friends - To manage your friends
- DA Guide - A Beginner's Guide
- DA Critiques - How to Give a Helpful Critique
- DA Safety - How to Stay Safe
- Journal Images - How to add Images to your Journal (paid subscribers)
[Right Click and save these links to your Bookmarks if you like]
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It sounds like bubble gum when you are waiting for the miracle
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