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zenravn
a haiku (or 2)
Nov 23, 2004 19:17
just to add something:
beautiful morning
trees and sky and love and loss
beautiful mourning.
and
seven syllables
preceded by five others
followed by five more.
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heres one i wrote just now for you!
shanzig
November 23 2004, 20:57:23 UTC
my ass is so cold.
you could use it to chill drinks.
shannie-colada?
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Re: heres one i wrote just now for you!
zenravn
November 24 2004, 10:45:03 UTC
i am so thirsty
those ass cheeks would sell so well
in frightful deserts
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awakened_soul
November 23 2004, 21:11:30 UTC
i have missed you, man.
you still live across the street?
never did stop by.
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zenravn
November 24 2004, 10:45:47 UTC
apartment buildings
are much too busy and vast
to find one person
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awakened_soul
November 24 2004, 11:05:52 UTC
all the way in back
little number sixty four
almost always home.
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boytiger
November 24 2004, 01:29:31 UTC
Good God it is late!
Manana there is work.
Jesus Fucking Christ...
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zenravn
November 24 2004, 10:46:55 UTC
NOW where do you work?
christianity abounds
in your deep haiku
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2 4 U
girl_obscured
December 6 2004, 19:36:59 UTC
this day was a bitch
cock sucking motherfucker
tomorrow is love.
I am in prison
shackled and restrained land locked
my escape draws near
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Re: 2 4 U
zenravn
December 6 2004, 20:03:34 UTC
i'm rooting for you
the only thing you can do:
choke that cocksucker!
imminent escape....
you can travel anywhere
i'm free on friday.
(i hope you mean escape in a spatial and not mortal kind of way darling.)
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Re: 2 4 U
girl_obscured
December 6 2004, 20:08:42 UTC
oh, no. not mortal.
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Re: 2 4 U
zenravn
December 6 2004, 20:09:39 UTC
ok, i feel like i know you, but not that well nor the situation at hand. had to check, tortured artists and all.
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you could use it to chill drinks.
shannie-colada?
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those ass cheeks would sell so well
in frightful deserts
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you still live across the street?
never did stop by.
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are much too busy and vast
to find one person
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little number sixty four
almost always home.
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Manana there is work.
Jesus Fucking Christ...
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christianity abounds
in your deep haiku
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cock sucking motherfucker
tomorrow is love.
I am in prison
shackled and restrained land locked
my escape draws near
Reply
the only thing you can do:
choke that cocksucker!
imminent escape....
you can travel anywhere
i'm free on friday.
(i hope you mean escape in a spatial and not mortal kind of way darling.)
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