I miss those Stupid, awful Dull-flavored Triangles of Spicy Chicken served On two slabs of Quarter-inch thick White bread.
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Cell Block L
Cell Block L It’s the thousandth time I’ve carved on my cell wall It hasn’t gotten the slightest bit more fun to do The other inmates mock me while I rock myself to sleep Every day for a thousand days I’ve thought of you For how long it’s been I know you’ve moved on AndContinue reading “Cell Block L”
Crucible
Crucible Love is a crucible A wonderful place of heat Where things melt And is mixed by a despot The crucible is a battlefield A melting mortar and pestle Where people cry And feelings are brought to die The battlefield is fresh hell A perfectly chaotic domain Where fondness and hate fight And no oneContinue reading “Crucible”
Consume Reality! 