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My Eyes Beg a Beggar's PleaMy eyes beg a beggars plea to feast upon something more than stale bread.My Eyes Beg a Beggar's Plea
A musty stench of decay from beneath your breast reminds me to look for a fresher meal than you.
But instead I find maggots twisting round my fingers waiting for my scraps to eat another day.
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"Where the spirit does not work with the hand there is no art." - Leonardo da Vinci
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F is for Fires that burn down the whole town. U is for Uranium, bombs. N is for No survivors, when you're having FUN! (:
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time heals nothing
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The Surreal Arts
The exquisitecorpse
CollaborativeCorpse
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The Surreal Arts
The exquisitecorpse
CollaborativeCorpse
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