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feral advances by a mutilated predator,
all scribbled randomly on my selfish napkin...
pocketed if only for the smell of thoughtlessness.
the domestic softness of your best intention.
previous statements more or less retracted ,
you retreat...the mechanisms you built
gently gave way to destruction...
violently transformed into guilt.

      mellanie lynn carney byrne
©2007-2009 *BloodyDream69
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two lines at the beginning. I don't get.
But the rest I got and like.

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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
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feral (meaning animalistic) advances by a really fucked up guy
who scribbled his phone number on a napkin at my work
i pocketed it and kept it, if only because i could look at it later
maybe to remind myself how much he liked me...
although we both knew i would never call...
and eventually our little exchanges became too much
and guilt came into play and we stopped
and he quit
and i never saw him again

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life is a ride. you can either scream and be afraid, or let go and enjoy it.
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*hugs*
Smart guy, so don't worry about it.
He was one that messed with you, so not too smart.
I'm being an idiot -_- I'll shut up

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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
:iconbloodydream69:
no, no...it was mutual. we were friends. we got close. it was also part my fault. he got a little too close and i made it clear to him because i felt guilty and he was hurt i guess and quit.

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life is a ride. you can either scream and be afraid, or let go and enjoy it.
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:icontearsfornothing:
Ah guilt and pain. Our race's drug of choice.

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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
:iconbloodydream69:
oh yes.

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life is a ride. you can either scream and be afraid, or let go and enjoy it.
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