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Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Kaboom

Frustrations are skydiving

Headfirst through the floor

Piercing the thick mantle

Into the red hot core.


Sparks cannot fly

when they're buried too deep

Bubbling and broiling

Into the cracks they do creep.


Pressure builds

and Pressure builds

Can I handle it more?


What's gonna happen

when the surface explodes

An outlying eruption

Or the whole world implodes?


I know what I want

But I'm not the only one that speaks

Or maybe I am;

The silent treatment you wreak.


This game that we play

I don't get the rules

Missing too many procedures

Yet this round you drool.


I am the woman

who is the fool?

You are the man

but who is the mule?


I'll be honest

I'm not just interested in the sex

But if you won't give it when I want it

I'll find the one thats next.

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