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beating the dead horseIt falls.beating the dead horse
Dull clatters in the dust The switch passes through my trembling palms Each in turn weeping red rivers And the stench of the beast collapsed at our feet So viscously we beat this steed of labor First into submission Then into the grave Only now, after whipping the mare for not living Does the thin stalk leave aching hands And I realize I had been beating a dead horse It was not enough to let the murdered corrode I had also defiled the only remembrance of the free spirit
If I was religious, I would have fallen to my knees and prayed beside &nb


litany for the present 1 These bad habits have crept back into the back of my mind Crept back into forbidden urges And I have been good for so long! Ive been able to hold everything together But these apprlitany for the present


hungry hungry soulsRipping asunder to spurn his youth Scathing trade mark stigmata The carriage they carted your bones away Teeth marks in everyone of them You left your begetters to starve To eat the ossified remains Of starved theology You left your theologians Hungry So they ate your scripture And berried it far beneath A dead language You lefthungry hungry souls
And not a one of us had learned How to fish And left us with only your
Word to devour
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To czego pragnę jest w zasięgu ręki, to czego nie mam nie istnieje...
My club---> [link]
tis truly amazing
im hoping to do something like your style for my GCSE art piece.
keep the art rolling!!
xx
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I Am Nothing But A Bad Day In The Rain
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"victim, your cries reached the heavens,
but the angels didn't care" -Jackie Vargas
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"victim, your cries reached the heavens,
but the angels didn't care" -Jackie Vargas
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"victim, your cries reached the heavens,
but the angels didn't care" -Jackie Vargas
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