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JacobJ

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Now I know why I run red lights, why I trip on stuffed bears
and tap cheekbones with my index fingers. But canvasses of
blue are too often used. Mystery walks like etched glass. Slow
as dirt to stone, bone to flowery grove. I?m sure the alphabet is
complete. Shit. Do you realize that you have the most beautiful
crumbling eyes? Everyone you know is down the hole. Melting
wax. I don?t collapse. Torn lampshades. Ocean wave. Riptide.
Giovanni tried. You know. I. Become the paint. The whole thing.
 
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Cook1

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Here, here I get to say it now...

GO AWAY

There, said it on a thread before n0c...I feel a lil better now.
 
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JacobJ

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Originally posted by: Cook1
Here, here I get to say it now...

GO AWAY

There, said it on a thread before n0c...I feel a lil better now.
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hmmm...you're cute. Can I poke you?
 
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Cook1

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Originally posted by: JacobJ
Originally posted by: Cook1
Here, here I get to say it now...

GO AWAY

There, said it on a thread before n0c...I feel a lil better now.
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hmmm...you're cute. Can I poke you?
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Wow...so forward!
 
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Goosemaster

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The beauty of beauty of beauty stems from the recognition of ones dire preminition to be what one is not.
Being that which the world demands and what one cannot even hope to provide, in stride, is ones own demise.

Yet to live the lie, within ones own eye is an arrogantly truthful bliss,
interrupted not by reality, not by conscience, and not by the bathroom's phosphorescent hiss

Living that lie gives us so much that me chose to remain igorant until our own demise




see I can spit out words too:D :p

 
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Goosemaster

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Lifeless and yet self-preserving are we
depressed by feeling of anxiety and depression in a medince cabinet we reside
hiding from our truths, your truths, and most certainly everyone's eyes
 
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Goosemaster

Lifer
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hmmm....


Light bulbs illuminate that which has nothing to hide
that which is in plain view for the world to see and that in which truth resides

we are however vacums without illumination and without heat
without hope and quite meek

we strive to internally absorb this epidermal satisfaction only to bleed a color that still brings no hope
we write and dictate and speak to those that listen so that their gazes might warm our insides to no reprieve


 
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JacobJ

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Originally posted by: Goosemaster
Lifeless and yet self-preserving are we
depressed by feeling of anxiety and depression in a medince cabinet we reside
hiding from our truths, your truths, and most certainly everyone's eyes
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Do you think a rabbit needs friends,
a goose it's head in order to run?
Ahhh...but I forget: uniquely purple
is not the same as everyone's purple.

 
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Goosemaster

Lifer
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this is fun


hmmm...

reply reply we ait for our satisfaction to be warranted
we post as an ellusion to some truth which never seems to come
responses and bloody rhetoric is all we see,
we are jaded and into our cold basements do we flee
We return to gauge responses on the contents of our bitter souls only to find that we have been locked out for eternity
 
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Goosemaster

Lifer
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Originally posted by: JacobJ
Originally posted by: Goosemaster
Lifeless and yet self-preserving are we
depressed by feeling of anxiety and depression in a medince cabinet we reside
hiding from our truths, your truths, and most certainly everyone's eyes
Click to expand...
Do you think a rabbit needs friends,
a goose it's head in order to run?
Ahhh...but I forget: uniquely purple
is not the same as everyone's purple.
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ITS ON NOW B!TCH

JacobJ VS GOOSEMASTER @ the APPOLLO on NOVEMBER 9th

True companionship for rabbits is clouded by a massive amounts of selfless, anonymous reproductory-based existance
Such woe is only important until the blast of a purple car horn followed by feelings of mailaise as the driver chucks you into the woods
 
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JacobJ

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Originally posted by: Goosemaster
this is fun


hmmm...

reply reply we ait for our satisfaction to be warranted
we post as an ellusion to some truth which never seems to come
responses and bloody rhetoric is all we see,
we are jaded and into our cold basements do we flee
We return to gauge responses on the contents of our bitter souls only to find that we have been locked out for eternity
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Instead of do we, we do. Instead of bitter souls, buttered soles. Instead of our for eternity, mouse for crimeny!! Instead of some truth, rum booth. Instead of bloody rhetoric, muddy flab-dick. Instead of never seems to come, never comes.

 
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Goosemaster

Lifer
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Originally posted by: JacobJ
Originally posted by: Goosemaster
this is fun


hmmm...

reply reply we ait for our satisfaction to be warranted
we post as an ellusion to some truth which never seems to come
responses and bloody rhetoric is all we see,
we are jaded and into our cold basements do we flee
We return to gauge responses on the contents of our bitter souls only to find that we have been locked out for eternity
Click to expand...


Instead of do we, we do. Instead of bitter souls, buttered soles. Instead of our for eternity, mouse for crimeny!! Instead of some truth, rum booth. Instead of bloody rhetoric, muddy flab-dick. Instead of never seems to come, never comes.
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Then one must surmise that which hast no prize
in ones own eyes, in ones own toungue, in ones lies, lies the truth that forever desire to hide

That there is no originality or propensity for greatness nor a storylline fit for the most lackluster of bills
That ones existance is a needle in a bob that remains as obvious and as precisely determined as the expected odor of the bum on train no. 3

Truthfully one will fabricate fabrications of ones greatness for all to see
and yet these fallacies mean more to youthan they mean to me.

For it is in our mutal acceptance that we iiiidraw fear hope love and hate,
It is our communion that makes us grow or die, it is that whic hdetermiens our fate
 
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Wahsapa

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Originally posted by: Goosemaster
Originally posted by: JacobJ
Originally posted by: Goosemaster
Lifeless and yet self-preserving are we
depressed by feeling of anxiety and depression in a medince cabinet we reside
hiding from our truths, your truths, and most certainly everyone's eyes
Click to expand...
Do you think a rabbit needs friends,
a goose it's head in order to run?
Ahhh...but I forget: uniquely purple
is not the same as everyone's purple.
Click to expand...

ITS ON NOW B!TCH

JacobJ VS GOOSEMASTER @ the APPOLLO on NOVEMBER 9th

True companionship for rabbits is clouded by a massive amounts of selfless, anonymous reproductory-based existance
Such woe is only important until the blast of a purple car horn followed by feelings of mailaise as the driver chucks you into the woods
Click to expand...

*waves goosemaster off stage* :p

and this has thread has more meaning then all of off-topic combined
 
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JacobJ

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Originally posted by: Wahsapa
Originally posted by: Goosemaster
Originally posted by: JacobJ
Originally posted by: Goosemaster
Lifeless and yet self-preserving are we
depressed by feeling of anxiety and depression in a medince cabinet we reside
hiding from our truths, your truths, and most certainly everyone's eyes
Click to expand...
Do you think a rabbit needs friends,
a goose it's head in order to run?
Ahhh...but I forget: uniquely purple
is not the same as everyone's purple.
Click to expand...

ITS ON NOW B!TCH

JacobJ VS GOOSEMASTER @ the APPOLLO on NOVEMBER 9th

True companionship for rabbits is clouded by a massive amounts of selfless, anonymous reproductory-based existance
Such woe is only important until the blast of a purple car horn followed by feelings of mailaise as the driver chucks you into the woods
Click to expand...


*waves goosemaster off stage* :p

and this has thread has more meaning then all of off-topic combined
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:D
 
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Goosemaster

Lifer
Apr 10, 2001
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Weeping sat the man under the old willow tree
grassing a delicate yellow flower
crying feverishly

"oh why did I find thee, oh how was it that it was meant to be,
that your beauty dominates me"

"that the sun would be blocked out and the rains would be parted that the joy of the breeze would never be felt
that the dew would cease to stick that the nuisance of the day would no logner be ticks"

"that the blades of crass do not attempt to pierce the skin that thetoad on the rock has no grin"

"you have achieved me, dominated what I am, you have engulfed me through enticing that which I do not have
you have made me the happy man that I am"

l"let go of your masterful grip for the pain I cannot stand
I cannot imagine how but I msut cut off this hand"

"you are ruining me you are torturing my very soul
that you should blow away in the wind is what I wish of you could be told"

"you block out my loves and my hates, you shut my senses into silence while you force me on you to meditate"

"leave me now for I cannot bear to see you go
leave me now for a quick thrust of the lance will make my heartache quickly go"
 
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Goosemaster

Lifer
Apr 10, 2001
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You look at me with those piercing eyes that seem to reverberate inside me
I hide behide air and yet am surprised that you have found me

you seem to know my weaknesses without asking, my desires without question, and yet you sit still there, staring at me as if in apprehension

"should I speak what you already know?" I ask myself as I see you smirk because you heard
"should I come over and sit down?" I repeat as you smirk as if in surprise

you seem to have the key to every door I seem to own,
knwowing how to find anything, constantly mapping my soul

you guide yourself to that which you want
smiling and smirking through each doorway thekeys do you flaunt

you own me and you know it, yet you continually refuse to show it
letting me inch closer and closer as if I remain truely in control

and yet satisfied am I
 
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Goosemaster

Lifer
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Originally posted by: FreshFish
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
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The question lies not in how much this chick could chuck but in why a wood chuck should not already be chucking wood

for nature has determiend his chuckascity on unforseen guidellines that ignored can truely be

Chucking chucks will chuck if nature says htey can chuck yet if nature truely divides though determination, aren't we chuckers as well?


[/enough already]

EDIT : typo.







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