| Open Poetry #32 |
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Heart Attack |
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dingusjr Member
since 2003-09-24
Posts 415Missouri |
Death is a beautiful woman. She comes to me through a fog of high blood pressure and Viagra. Her loins are a cold shroud around me. I see the tip of the scythe coming through the door. As I reach for the nitro I hear her hollow laughter. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Sheesh! Creative lol. TD |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Observant, interesting and unusual. |
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MGROVES![]()
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
interesting yes! |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
I hope this isn't from personal experience. INclan |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sometimes death is more beautiful than life I think...the final link |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
Perhaps she's laughing at the combination? Solid, man....solid! ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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