| EVEN MORE STOOPID POEMS by XZELPHIUS | |||||||||||||||||
| Private Little Cage | Dying | ||||||||||||||||
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Alone Loneliness Solitary confinement I'm in my own Private little cage. |
I see an apple On a Christmas tree And I take a bite It's good I eat it all Now there's a candle I light it It burns And bleeds It's shaped like Adam and Eve On a cross Crusified Dying | ||||||||||||||||
| My Private Little World | |||||||||||||||||
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Smoke rises from the ground in my own private little world. No one else goes there but me. I can come and go whenever I please. My best adventures are when I'm stoned. Many things happen here that cannot happen in your world. I could never die. Things don't always turn out right but I never get hurt. My thoughts are clearer about everything and anything. I see right into my mind and write what I see. If this offends you then don't read it. I write for myself and for those who wish to know what I have already learned. I also write for those who have a world such as mine and like to compare and maybe write back. So please e-mail me any weird stories or poems of yours and if I get enough of them then I will start a page with them. Thanks for reading my writings and I hope to put some of yours up. Keep the imaginations going and don't let the visions die. | |||||||||||||||||
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