parts and pieces

reading to much into it jenn

Jennifer C said:
Life is what you make it!...You get back what you give out...

Everything happens for a reason...doesn't it
this was a thought i had about a cigarette a simple metaphor and nothing more
 
MRWIGGLEWORM said:
this was a thought i had about a cigarette a simple metaphor and nothing more

It was just a statement, a simple thought I had after reading yours.... :p
 
something I was working on for the forth

The rusty swords have been beaten to plow shards, and politician's pens flow with the spilt blood of dead patriots. Have we become the fatted calf awaiting the slaughter? Are there no heroes left? No Jefferson's, no Franklin's, no Henry's the lady grows weak with dilution and placidity.No red blooded feelings of pride. No white hot heat of passion for freedom. Only blue dark clouds on the horizon. Are there any great men left among us? Let history decide.
 
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Jennifer C said:
harbouring thoughts
that do no good
just pollutes
the mind.

thoughts never spoken
only hurry good bye
sooner or later is now :(
 
MRWIGGLEWORM said:
The rusty swords have been beaten to plow shards, and politician's pens flow with the spilt blood of dead patriots. Have we become the fatted calf awaiting the slaughter? Are there no heroes left? No Jefferson's, no Franklin's, no Henery's the lady grows weak with dilution and placidity.No red blooded feelings of pride. No white hot heat of passion for freedom. Only blue dark clouds on the horizon. Are there any great men left among us? Let history decide.






what does everyone think about this i cant get preamble?
 
think it needs work

FAIRY MATING RITUAL

Such a wicked little pixie.
With leather and lace your awful frisky.

Such a mischievous little sprite.
To sneak into my bed on this night.

Come to me my lovely fairy.
Please hurry don't tarry.

You sexy little imp.
I've got this problem that wont go limp.

Just one little sprinkle of magic dust.
No man can resist. They fall in lust.

Dainty wings fluttering with need.
Rabid with desire for male seed.

Teasing, taunting erotic with greed.
This is what happens when fairies breed.
 
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