Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Hung To Dry My Emotional State of Loss

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falling in love
i carry my
fucked cross hung to dry
my emotional state of loss
lady boss her anger
sweeps my soul across
was that the only cause
a thought a poetic pause
a very good friend she was
because a rolling stone
gathers no moss
she served him
imaginary sweets
candy floss
than kicked his butt
sent him out
on a toss
uff ap chup karein
on his fucked soul
she embossed
my soul in agony chaos
my poetry
my passion
my pathos

collective sorrow my ethos

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