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...hell I'm strung out strung up just stringing along got tangled up!
...curled up toes and twisted fingers roped irregular tiny twisty ghostly floss sending limbs sideways! ...tragic miniscule cables wrapped awesome painful destructively contorting enough joints to send me freaking nuts! ...spiritual whispers of love disguised in phantom silky cables...! dangling freefall and permanently attached to the monstrosity of inhuman elastic! ...tossed side to side ....OMG!! clenching my body tight and fastening eyeballs in some distant hoop parade... I cannot engage subterfuge! the strings continue to abide the psycho-umbilical force that inundates all I have... now I am threads away from salvation and the mutated elastic misery reprimands my efforts and assaults me with such audacity! and in shock I witness this meticulous engineering of this underworld horror... I am flung into the psycho-galactic expanse... and still attached to the real world and this is the most upsetting thing |
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Hi, dubblemonkey. I just wanted let you know I read your posts. I wish I was a little more intuned with what you are trying to say. I've never been very good at understanding what I would call poetry. But I did want to let you know I read them and they a lot to me, even if I don't always get it. I'm glad to know you.
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