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Question:Grief and frustration, I find either one as likely pussy as any.

From these coins I end and drop as wishes into well, clinging on, determined to close most chapters of these river house tales, clips that dive my mind to elder older colder folder, and records that crow like cocks at envisioned dawn.

Sobs and bricks together as wailing walls, the bystander fiction's lust tells of what is lost; bets on the girl, the frost of the fling and the fury grows.

Bugs regular or unleaded, Ethiopia in a guile, unsuspecting options eroded, rotten ordinary is green neg-roid fruit, lil sipper Pisces, the due.

Hispanic insect ogre, insipid lure as an organic farewell, a thousand resented lores rope the souls of the souls of goals, reverence a soul in disaffect; insurmountable failure; Foul!; thousands cry boo.

Silk poison art ferment, gory garish frustrating grief, an Ethiopian thief, a wish as the stupor of lies.


Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: Grief and frustration, I find either one as likely pussy as any.

From these coins I end and drop as wishes into well, clinging on, determined to close most chapters of these river house tales, clips that dive my mind to elder older colder folder, and records that crow like cocks at envisioned dawn.

Sobs and bricks together as wailing walls, the bystander fiction's lust tells of what is lost; bets on the girl, the frost of the fling and the fury grows.

Bugs regular or unleaded, Ethiopia in a guile, unsuspecting options eroded, rotten ordinary is green neg-roid fruit, lil sipper Pisces, the due.

Hispanic insect ogre, insipid lure as an organic farewell, a thousand resented lores rope the souls of the souls of goals, reverence a soul in disaffect; insurmountable failure; Foul!; thousands cry boo.

Silk poison art ferment, gory garish frustrating grief, an Ethiopian thief, a wish as the stupor of lies.

WOW

i think I already said this,but I love the way you play with words,you are really good.

as for your poem.....you have a twisted little mind did you know that?And you're kinda brilliant....haha now you're flattered.........


do you work in advertising?because you would be really good since you make all those weird connections


and wts with the sad faces?dont worry,be happy!

yeah i also think it is about what is wronge in the writer opinion. in words that are hard to interepert it is talking of things are happening. and the writer appears sad or frustrated.

Do I think it is?

An unintelligible mess?

Yes.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. It's brave, not my coffee cup exactly but I suppose you'll have your fans.

yup...