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Stroking their Cigars
Contributed by
jyssvw
on
Thursday, 12th May 2005 @ 12:33:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The girl who stands there lies
I am her false alibi
She was with me that night
While she slit his throat
She is a ghost
A perception in time
A girl who walks by
She saw her mother die
Swimming in the artic sea
Frozen bones instantaneously
A bizarre sequence
That finally let her be
The girl who sings
A classic song
Was a silent mute
Till’ the day she left home
A social commute
To this land unsung
The lady who heals
Is a witch of her craft
Your skin back pealed
Your heart reattached
An incision here
Stitch and sow it back
Young girl
About three or four
Eating her ice cream
Headed through her front door
Her family inside
They steal her pride
Five or six ladies
Walk to their cars
A long day at the office
Stroking their cigars
Off to cook dinner
Their bellies looking thinner
A bulge in that girl
Her stomach kicks
A whole new world
Desperate to take its licks
A new girl delivered
The cyclical trick
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jyssvw
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2005-05-12 12:33:13] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Stroking their Cigars
(User Rating: 1 ) by Lips on
Monday, 17th April 2006 @ 02:14:57 AM AEST (User
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Ohh a very interesting poem! I enjoyed that. |
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