In Need of a Bonesaw.

I feel like a sick, twisted, infected and deformed limb...
A limb that must be amputated.




Poetry by Nebuchadnezzar
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Written on 2009-11-07 at 20:38

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Blilith
Do not feel that way
You cannot write this unless it is your feelings
I was abike rider for many years and have so much damage it is a wonder I am still alive.
Keep posting.
I love the tiltle, is this irony ?
2012-01-02


Spargo Postle
Why??????? That doesn't mean you have to actually tell us in intimate detail, you use metaphor here to give us the end result but how will you help us see... Great words though... Love Ya, Spargo Postle.
2011-09-13


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Elle :-)
2009-11-07