codexwyrm

Broken Mirrors Looking In

sunken deep inside affects abusing thoughts for chance to vex

glazed eyes spy a spoony lass she trips on gates of gilt through glass

justice mourning clears the clock cats kill the cowing of the cock

sons o worthless seek arrears in beetled brows and Gaussian spheres

circles rim on piedmont side lest napkin nest her lap deride

fickle for vaginas...
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guardian angel,
i love not your vigil but
your blind intrusion

I made some clever pics that I thought were appropriate to the format and I lost two of my five friends on here. So much for my fifty$ annual fee. Fuck you Suicide Girls. I get more pleasure from a 1$ Doughnut.

I just put up lots of new body pics in the appropriate folder. Check 'em out!

I was lying in bed tonight with this girl I've been sseeing, tossing, turning. She is a great girl with a nice body, yet there I was, feeling entirely unfulfilled. I had put an ad out on Craig's List earlier that said something like, "I'm looking for a beautiful woman to slowly destroy me." I got a few responses, but one in particular is drop...
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Drunken poetry in the middle of the night that I had forgotten:


Sunset


Your eyes blurred and shadowed
The sun lies its head
Over the freeway
Your face comes to light
So purple
So gold
So supple
So bold
Did the sun set so yesterday?
Will it glow so again?
Is it you that you're seeing?
A halo of red?
Lines fade to purpose
Frames...
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And so, as upon awakening from a thousandfold of misspent nights, visions the like of which would be done unto the damned did Rex awaken once more. Wrenched from the worst life had to offer, an ephemeral immortality surviving the endless violence and pain that caused a strong light to flicker and finally die, day after day, would seem the greatest blessing. A renewal of...
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