Meatwhore - Genesis
Thwarted by the palisade of a hundred connotations, the arrows of ardor disperse in a mist of impuissance while the object of all deliberations stands proud in all her resplendence and glory. The surreptitious advances are drowned in a sea of non-acknowledgement. Harking back to the extravagant display of blatant ignorance, the belligerent thoughts subside gracefully.
The clandestine moments differentially experienced in the labyrinths of a sanguineous war dutifully reflect on the delirious intentions of a chained identity but the songs of a distant earth are inebriated amidst the undulations of insanity.
The creator stumbles upon a forgotten past and love melts away.
The clandestine moments differentially experienced in the labyrinths of a sanguineous war dutifully reflect on the delirious intentions of a chained identity but the songs of a distant earth are inebriated amidst the undulations of insanity.
The creator stumbles upon a forgotten past and love melts away.
posted by The Absolutist @ 12:23 AM
6 Comments:
People are strange??? People are strange????????????????????????????
Nice and nerdy ta original chhilo na???????
You are so Johnsonian you have no clue
who the f**k is johnson??? Is that good or bad???? :-(
Dr Johnson was this writer and critic...you know if he had to say something like "class keep quiet", he'd say instead - "class, please tone down your vociferousness". Like that you know.
lol!!...that is a very effective strategy used by 'them'!!
perpetualy perambulationg along the know and unknown realms of meatwhore genesis ;).Uncritical trust is my nemesis.
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