

Marginal ManeuversMarginal ManeuversMarginal Maneuvers
The call:
ten thousand soldiers march excited by their fear entering the battlefield
in exchange for honor and medals
alas that\'s the idea
most will die of maim others will suffer or inflect illicitly contending their status of war hero none of their lives is real
instructions nonetheless given
troops expendable with resilient weapons set head counts therefore turned into a firepower curve
minds realizing amidst of mayhem in dark hours of a sudden moon death comes fo


Valentine s per verse***Valentine s per verse
Valentine per verse
Oh clitoral sentinel to these gates of heaven. Essentially hollow, down, inbetween. You thing that come. Yeah, it will be done. Bringing the earth to heaven give us this day our daily shag. And for given you cunning language just give us a tongue lash back for each tres-passion. And let us lead this temptation despite certain trials and other periods. And rescue us from premature jack or \'jaculations
A man.
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I Do It All Right“Why me?” Megan Voories asked, again.I Do It All Right
“We’ve already been over this, blondie,” I responded, sighing and slumping in my chair. “I pick people based on the harshness of what I think will happen to them. If I could save everyone I would.” I picked my drink off the table in the commercial space station and took a chug, the action giving me time to organize my thoughts.
Since humanity had begun using its advanced space travel and tracking technology to its fullest, we had discovered most of the galaxy. Of course, after discovering this territory humans and all the other intellig


CLICHE - Part 1A teenage girl, Writing waiting wearily wondering Despising depressing deepening darkening Cold comfort calms calamity Hatred for humanity here and now Never knowing only growing Grasping groping Hoping For finding Lost red roses risenCLICHE - Part 1
Lying prying into a pale pallet plate A lowly lonely lamp Dimmed deep desolation depression Weeping wanting wallowing waiting Only a thought brought Sought but never bought Deep dark desolate depravity Cutting killing calmly slowly.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Main Entry: co·da
Pronunciation: 'kO-d&
Function: noun
Etymology: Italian, literally, tail, from Latin cauda
Date: circa 1753
1 a : a concluding musical section that is formally distinct from the main structure b : a concluding part of a literary or dramatic work
2 : something that serves to round out, conclude, or summarize yet has its own interest
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The whole piece is charged with music. The italics are even sung.
Always wondered why italics are called italics and what they have to do with italians (LOL).
Later
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I'm jus' here & now
Later
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I'm jus' here & now
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I'm jus' here & now
I dunno ... but I go blindly here ...
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I'm jus' here & now
That story isn't the most original, and I haven't really worked on it lately, but I think I'm going to work on it some more and fix some things that were influenced by my Snow Crash (by Neal Stephenson) obsession at the time and finish it. When I'm really hooked on a book, sometimes I can be a little too influenced by it. I think I've not been doing that as much lately.
Thanks for both your comments. Later tonight, when I'm done with something I'm working on, I'll drop by and check out some of your works.
I shall return the favor...
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Every boy has a right to dream
He goes on in life, a journey
To see the world, to become wise
He goes on, unknowing
Of what this world has to give
He goes on this journey,
And on it, he discovers himself.
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