

A Thistled WhipHell-Help me (sans hemp) please. I-I've fallen and can't get up. No angel of the morning. The evening of my discontent, this. The Autumn of my soul. Fecundity splattered. . .Across the pavements. Yes. A collision in the act. Contrition and attrition; Attracted. Detract the price from the balance of the humanity that remains to me. End game.A Thistled Whip


Here With YouSanguinely burrowing deeper Feel the creeper, seeping, Into you. . Diaphragm dis-illusions, desultory Bucolic raving, tertiarilly. All alone now- Here with you. . . Syphilitic siphoning of the sycophants- They all get their drag. . . Drawn and quartered, Diagnosis mal-adjusted and inflamed Sybalent cadences cadeuced and dissected All of it, all of it, all of the time All of it, all alone, Here with you. . . Hear the creeping agued and aging Because nobody's here. . . I'm alone I hear you speaking All alone. . . Here with you. . .Here With You


I Felt The KnifeThere, I fleeing, Like lemur 'cross the boardI Felt The Knife
There strike the lightnings Scream the dogs of war!
I heard you sinking softly sadly! I heard you dying badly! Oh-Oh!
I, insitu, Stride the ward
Here I die Whilst head-ing toward!
My sentence to li-ife My sentence, spoken strife!
Life's taken with a knife, Feel the scalpal sinking I heard you sinking softly sadly!
Oh and I knew in that moment I knew I'd never ever be dormant
Flew through the windows Hid from the widows and the mirrors!
~Mary Ann
i fully appreciate it, it's good to know that someone likes my work, maybe i'll have to send you a message on aim lataaaah
<3
Kelz
-Yrs Truly,
E. A. Everhart!
It's so greenish gray without you!
And posting art is not even HALF as fun as before
if you can't expect any juicy comments...
Looks like I'mma hafta give ya a ring! Keep painting! I'm looking forward to that severity piece! Take care!
Yours truly, (madly, deeply)
Natalie
p.s. i tried to compens your speak. seems that i falled.
p.s.s. did you know that your name (if it is real) very good looks with the surname. i love this combination. ^^
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We deny whats inside
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Cause when we run, we hide
-Yrs Truly,
E. A. Everhart
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