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 Kans-Ass
 

I sense your ship near. Oh devil, you say I have the mind of a woman...but that is because I was made to never forget you. I try oh so hard, but never do you leave my mind. You are so normal...so useless...but different and helpful. I listen to your words and know that what you say and what you are both equal nothing....but you say everything...

quiet now...the darkness came and you disappeared...Kans...you know where...till morning comes.
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 Hungry Eyes
 

Look at me...it was invisible...hidden to you while it grew in me. How did you miss it? The animal was there, just hiding and ready for the awakening. Now...look at me...don't you see the hunger? It was there for you...waiting for your return...the moment was right...hunting you down like a mission of desire. I smell you...closer...sleeping tight with no sounds...hidden in the darkness passion comes. There is that hunger...but wait...a first...OHhhhhh...dragging me off into the bushes...taking everything...Look at me...Feel my hungry eyes...never forget.
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 Something Unknown
 

I was asked this...tell me something most people do not know about you...I thought....Gills! I have gills. As human as I am....gills grow behind both of my ears. Now this was a secret...so be very very quiet about it...sure would not want to make a "splash" now would I?
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 The devil made me do it
 

The cuts ran deep...first to open the flesh to the air...taken was any future...left was all the past...but removed was something else...something of life perhaps or of death unknown...pondering now what each means...that step has been made all to easily...what will God do for the devils win.
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 The Photograph
 

The man looking at me of green face...no eyes...and his mouth is missing...who are you I ask the strange photograph...he answers not but only stares at me more...blank and empty but full and questioning...Who are you...again I ask...but again nothing more than lonely skin...I begin to think in my own thoughts...his stare brings me to my own conclusions....Thank you I say to the man in the photograph...another answer made...and all from your empty eyes...
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Author: Lorna Heartston
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Age: 39
 
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