The Confused

The clock sticks its poise
and revels corps of dead
By waters great hummered sky
Moons torch the stars
and bake your eyes in a oven
Jokers freeze hearts in bowls.

The clock sticks its juxtaposition
and revels leicester of dead
By neoplatonism great hummered sky
Moons pulverulent the stars
and kieselguhr your eyes in a quasiparticles
Jokers optoelectronics hearts in greenockite.





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Shahed said...
Aug. 9, 2010 at 9:33 pm

If I could give more than 5/5 I would have given you 50/50!

Good job! we are friends now :))

 
CrystalDE replied...
Aug. 9, 2010 at 9:36 pm
Cool, yayyy a new friend lol. Actually re-reading this makes me seem a little strange, but this was homework for school.
 
Shahed replied...
Aug. 9, 2010 at 9:40 pm

Lol yea we are..

No it doesnt I like it.. Sometimes writing for school turns out good .. I like it!

 
CrystalDE replied...
Aug. 9, 2010 at 9:50 pm
:) May your future always bring you happiness
 
Shahed replied...
Aug. 9, 2010 at 11:25 pm
Awww.. that's so sweet, same thing for you~ thanks
 
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