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Life without an F
is a Lie,
a lie we
eat
sleep
breath
live
and then Die.

for years on end
we decive
convince
trick
tease
and suck people
into this shallow bed
where we lie.
and as we lie
we are living,
living what we lay upon
what nutured
grew
tamed
tempted,
forsought
and forshadowed
our very existance in
this tiny insuffignificant
world that's all
the frayed knots
tied together in a cirle
a hoop,
community that never ends.

Life, without an F
is a lie that everyone
lives, then Dies.


xoxo
Kyelle
Posted: 2005-03-17 14:46:05 UTC

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