Tuesday, June 1, 2010

ales like teen spirit

Dirty slithering snakes
Sticky chattering apes
Surrounded by such
A bird in a cage
What a pure thought.
The cheat hath
Touched the flame
And having styled himself a painter
Went back to cheating all the same



Having lost her mane
She is the lioness she never was
Now that the lion chooses the kill

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