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rapturously beautiful:excited:

:thumbsup: hell yeah

They grind to powder between my molars
I like the way I have to be careful when unwrapping them so they don't fall out
At first they're sweet as plastic kisses
But after my fifth pack they burn my...

umm I'll say the obvious one before anyone else does: chewing gum

My hands
Only know how to to do simple things
And I think its a shame the way
My fingertips like to touch everything they come near like little bloodhounds
Yet still can't play the piano

can we pick a new topic yet?
if so I would like to volunteer one:
Fingertips

I wake up in the morning half-asleep
Convinced that the sound of police sirens is the sound of air-raid sirens
And when I realize that its just another petty criminal and not the big one
I'm...

hee hee hee hee

thats my patented "youngest filthy old man on the planet snicker" and it doesnt transalate as well on the internet as it does vocally but the above poem warrants it

thanks did u mean the food one or the "all i want for christmas is a dirty whore" poem?
Either way I pride myself on being a sick bastard, bukowski is one of my idols hee hee hee

I was going with the food one, guess i didnt read far enough
heres a winter festive one

Christmas morning
3 am
Snow on my boots
I walk the city alone
The only creature stirring
Santa Claus...

My mouth wrapped around it
Speared on a fork
Warm steak
Dead cow
Burned to not resemble its' original form as much as possible
I lick the salt and meat juice off lips
I wonder if this similar...