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The Umpteenth Home
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Free verse
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EAger to Offend
where I broke my fast at the doors of life when the humour of violence spawned sex from a dream whose substance was lucid and hungry for whatever was lost when I found why I left and love always to come back again.
thepinkbunnyofdoom
14-Jul-03/9:27 AM
Vague poem, I like the second line alot. -8-
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