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Evil Popsicle Girl

Some Writings O' Mine Poems and the like.

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i want (cities make me cry)

 

i want to be alone

on a mountain with a tree

to always give me apples and a bird to give me eggs

and one small creek to drink from

and the sun will make me chocolate

instead of cream

and my hair instead of honeybrown will be

will be bleachedbonedry

almost white

but my eyes will be the same

as if you crushed rocks

and mixed them with the sky

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The sheer brilliance of repeatedly using the word 'blah' is very deceiving to me...it's so poetic, so thought-provoking, and it leads me to believe that there is an underlying current of profound philosophy just waiting to be excavated...All I ask is that you please give me more! My mind is hungry! Feed me now!On a more serious note...meh...I haven't gotten anything serious to say. My apologies, but your flair for absolute nonsense was just asking for a sincere reply...so here you go :rolleyes:

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