Author: rmatlack

heart unslung

self anointed the disappointed typecast in a role forever appointed to be the fool a useless tool or whatever comes back smiling. this routine becomes the classic error you were never smooth nor debonair even if you tried you're sure you'd fail assigned to the lower rung you watch with your heart unslung never spoke before spun losing everything under your sun.
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pleasure

pleasure as a measure is your cup brimming is your mind swimming are your insides teeming or are you half empty like me pleasure something to treasure a fleeting glimpse of a well know risk taking the chance fucking the consequence pleasure for her i endeavor an enigma, but too clever thousands of lines to decipher its unsolvable architecture states the truth is there's no right answer pleasure flip the lever something to treasure can't be measured the forever and forever never my endless endeavor
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birthday presents

who wants to be reminded of everything they ever did wrong happy birthday who wants to kick in the teeth of the one who's smiling happy birthday 33 years to the day what a way to say happy birthday last year no presents just a kiss this year is a reminder nothing good ever happened on this day happy birthday take a deep breath now and blow the candles out make a wish, make sure you have something left to long for... happy birthday.
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lecherous at best

lecherous at best and when put to test i search for the quickest way to lift the teachers dress fingers in deep to steal her breath blouse unbuttons and reveals her breasts i'm the hero she's my quest driven beyond moist now soaking wet moans and asks why haven't you given it to me yet truth is lecherous at best juiciest bits are always salacious even the most honest delivery attempt it's often misinterpreted a failure to translate and connect cause its not as easy as they suggest are liars compulsive? maybe yes or are we are just making life easier to d...
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scrape and pry

hating the seconds that form every minute in every hour of every day disgusted with this transference its not victim-less it steals my breath away scrape and pry get your dirty little finger nails under the edge and apply upward pressure scrape and pry claw and dig do what it takes until you hit what your looking for
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yeah, i got a guitar

yeah i got a guitar and i learned a few chords and now that i'm strumming along i thought i might write you this song although i'll change not me but the names to protect my my best intentions but when you hear this ballad you'll know your soul will ache as the sound fills your bones your skin will chill with each inflected tone and before a chorus i'll belt out a few whoa. oh. oh's.... brown eyed girl i broke our promise and your not the forgiving kind not matter what I do i'll always be set to rewind as you play the tapes to remind that promise broke on...
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