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My affliction has been treated, those things you said made sense, I am innocence, innocence... Gods help me when I crawl through the muck and don't give a ..... once more through that door, fatherly love, fatherly looooove, not from above and a dove dies as it simplifies and takes a turn, yes it takes a turn. Flog the imbecile, flog him well...... nothing but a nightmare as I stare into the eyes these words fly like the helm of a holdfast, but don't hold too fast, I am treating words as wounds that fester to relieve some pressure, live and freestyle, all the while it glows and grows....... it glows and grows.



This hound, nose to the ground fuck your life, fuck your life, the love frome above don't exist my love go fuck that dove, concrete jungle hasten life around you.... she rattles hate like a childs toy, rattle, rattle do I blame her????? NOOOOOO, She represents the dove of love. I will never live that hate above fuck this dove, fuck this dove....



-from Jaye's music lyrics. unpublished as of yet.

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wolfdreams
16:28 Dec 05 2013

i like this.

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Silence, no sparkle in your eyes, I hate this broken record... You step forward as I take a step back. Eyes of mine simply start to shine... wanting, this look in you. Take my paw and run with the hunt, the need in you like lust for a new question. Raise your hand in class, ask it... go ahead. I watch from bushes through windows. School is out. Join me in the hunt, for there is meat to devour and love to be had.



- Jaye Whitewolf