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Underground eXperts United
Presents...
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[ Collected What Nots ] [ By Laura Aurora ]
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Oh Darling
You disconnected freak
Pollution in my air
Fresh now when you're gone
- wasn't I left then?
Happy shit comes through
Blend mixed my mind
What you're desperate to be
- she'll make you
You dumb asshole jerk
Dragging me away,
In my feather naked skin
- have to make you stay ...
Not hard to believe
Looks all falls down
I'm your baby
I'm your queen
- she's your dolly
Love solves everything
Poem of the week
My pregnant Monday burns my ears
and how am I to go to the store today?
My feet are swollen and my breasts have grown
The hungry Tuesday comes so quickly
I really don't have anything to wear you know
it's too tight over my feminity
Anyway, Wednesday seems pretty much ok
I sure did it, didn't I?
I shouldn't bother - I'm smiling in the bubbles of
laughter
It's Thursday
I don't care
My overthrown Friday smooches me with passion
It's nice to dive under water and be caressed to death
It's too late now isn't it?
The comitment of Saturday is no misunderstanding
Pling plong as in ping pong
I can't recall the escape to home
The harsh Sunday tickles me
I undress myself and get a grip
I deliver on the cold floor of stone
Once again then
My dead Monday
The overeathen Tuesday
Fragile Wednesday
Important Thursday
Shifting Friday
Apathetic Saturday
at last
The soft Sunday
I'm still waiting in line.
Personal possesions
Don't I miss you
As I miss the warm winds of May
Don't I ache for you
As for the genuine summer's day
Can I only hold you but once
Before I go
My wish,
Damn that wish which makes it so
Precios irony
Dearest regret
My life rests
In the hands of thee
The misjudgement of the sleeping beauty
desperation
tempetion
addiction
posision
compensation
exposision
permission
edition
cosmetic
frenetic
synthetic
unapologetic
athletic?
energetic
poetic
magnetic
rainbow
tiptoe
cocoa
hello
whoa
studio
tae kwon do
magnifico!
egoism
gothicism
moralism
eroticism
symbolism...
individualism
objectivism
ritualism
wine
pine
twine
dine
shine
nine
sign on the dotted line
Dear Friends
The crippled
the naked
the forgotten
buried in floods of
words of
the bright
the wonderful
the amazing
torn apart
at the sight of
the doomed
the mistaken
the frightend
torted for lifetimes by
the clever
the imaginative
the apprichiated
all to be drowned in the dreams of their own
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