sex on the merry-go-round

Monday, December 26, 2005

mass hysteria
mass dilemma

let the unacceptable accumiltate
in his own asylum

nervous nerves unerving
a neverending nirvana

he stuck a stoke with
a single stroke
told himself it was the last straw

and experienced a calm calamity
clamped from within

a penny for your thoughts
through the journey of your conned epilogues

leave a wet smooch
onto a decaying face

say those 3 magic words
that is actually the root to
false hopes and cheap thrills

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