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All Talk“All Talk”All Talk
To you, I am the lamb you prey upon as you wrap your claws around a guise of woolly fleece. You whisper to others in a language that soothes and exhorts a perception of virtue, in hopes that your words would fall upon my ears through the trust of others like me. You play your role well, because when your lips sneer back over your teeth no one sees.
When you speak aloud, a hurricane of words flutter and flap from your mouth like a stirred flock of birds; scared, hasty and scattered with frenzy. The words batter my face with scrapes and bruises. And when I flinch, you think you’ve caught the a
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Can I Call You Clyde?"Can I Call You Clyde?"Can I Call You Clyde?
Howdy, little miss? You spoke; you gun-tottin’ stranger But the wink in your eye Told me you attract danger
You drag fire from town to town Looking to score a big gain It’s hard to keep your hands clean When you chase after fame
I may look sweet and naïve But I’m a classy kind of dangerous Take me by your side and We’ll ride off from any mess
Let me on your team And we can strike more fear In the hearts and the wallets Of the Western Hemisphere
They might try
by *storitella
Wild At Heart“Wild At Heart”Wild At Heart
Some called her impatient, reckless, crazy, impulsive, uncontrollable. But she preferred to be called wild at heart.
Her heart was free like a bird, soaring to its desires on wings that shimmered unspeakable colors and splendor. Her wildly colorful heart would fly restlessly from one sight to another in hopes of finding beauty and thrill that matched her own.
Those lucky enough to spot her can’t help but be taken back by her rare nature. Her behavior was abnormal, but magnetic to anyone watching her. Step too close, she might claw her impression from sight before her depart
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Lover Beware"Lover Beware"Lover Beware
You call yourself a fan? Lick my curves, Breathe in my neck, Serenade words of your demand.
You love when my heart flutters. My eyes roll back And sink my mind To my throat in breathless utters.
You triumph like it’s a victory Because I smile, Sifting fingers and Limbs to pretzel in your body.
But will you let me drift away, Your heart beating A lullaby Of serene slumber to end my restless day?
You better think it over twice Before you pledge Your devotion. Make a promis
by *storitella
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- Current Residence: Tonawanda, NY
- Interests: films, reading, writing, video games, being outdoors
- Favourite movie: Stand By Me, True Romance, Amelie, Reality Bites, Mulholland Dr, The Virgin Suicides, Adaptation
- Favourite band or musician: The Beatles, Jason Mraz, Jack Johnson, No Doubt, Queen, Tom Petty, Radiohead, Amanda Palmer
- Favourite genre of music: everything ...I spend a lot of time on Pandora Radio
- Favourite poet or writer: Chuck Palahnuik
- Personal Quote: "Close enough."
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