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Yes, the fate of the world turns upon such nonsense.

And how do you spell the name of the anonymous skank taking honor on this profile?



C-U-N-T

Yawns.... small potatoes

Sand the Color of Poison



in the adobe motel

my heart beats like a

drum on fire my body

is smoke that melts into you

the sky is a hungry

mouth that howls the blues through

coyote's throat stars scream

as they fall to sands the

color of poison and

on the walls our shadows

twine and writhe like two

sidewinders dancing to

the death.





Serena Fusek

A Poison Tree

I was angry with my friend:

I told my wrath, my wrath did end.

I was angry with my foe:

I told it not, my wrath did grow.



And I watered it in fears,

Night and morning with my tears;

And I sunned it with smiles,

And with soft deceitful wiles.



And it grew both day and night,

Till it bore an apple bright.

And my foe beheld it shine.

And he knew that it was mine,



And into my garden stole

When the night had veiled the pole;

In the morning glad I see

My foe outstretched beneath the tree.



William Blake (1757-1827)