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DeoxyribonucleicacidStrands of acid twine and wind Curling identity Forms a ladder to climb. Little messengers swimDeoxyribonucleicacid
Under an inside sky.
Paint one rung a sickly green Make lungs that don’t work, Lungs that scream. A single snip of tainted code Kills a thirty year old.
A tiny command, hidden inside Comes to life in a boiling mind Chemical words suddenly shine Gleaming from
A dangerous eye
Double strands create a picture That makes a person sad and bitter. Diets are tried, to make it the same But then the paint
Just fades away.
by ~blackmoggy
The Destiny of BobThe Destiny Of BobThe Destiny of Bob
Bob was an ordinary peasant boy. He spent most of his time chopping wood and doing chores for his uncle. The rest he spent eating, sleeping and being beaten by his uncle. One day Bob got sick of all this and decided to run away from home and have an adventure (which is, of course, what inevitably happens when a young peasant boy runs away from home.). So he packed his small sack, took the ornate, gem-encrusted sword off his rather poor uncle’s wall and set off down the road. Two yards from the gate he tripped over something, looking down Bob saw a glowing stone and, despite living in a fantasy world full
by ~blackmoggy
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LiesTell me lies, beautiful lies Send them to me From shaded eyesLies
Keep your truth, that I despise I only want beautiful, beautiful lies
Shut off the truth, the bloody truth, the truth that’s right the truth with proof
That truth is not a worthy prize I need only your wonderful, beautiful lies
honesty is only a matter of pride pride causes fall open your eyes
keep your morals hidden and secret inside let nothing stop you from giving me beautiful lies
I know they cannot be and are not real everything is false &nb
by ~Psycho-moose
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