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Post by blake on Aug 13, 2012 15:43:38 GMT -8
prompt: we were drinking champagne and losing our shirts.
we lost our shirts that night
don't you remember?
you mouth was sweet
even as you smoked o's
and got me to pop x
in our own little game of tic-tac-toe
you told me to relax, no one would know
porcelain teeth and glass hookahs
found their way to my lips
your talk was saccharine
mine was coquettish
drowned with champagne
we reminisced the night
i was your first, you said
ask him how i taste
did it taste like revenge?
milky skin cool to the touch
we were lovers eons ago
now were just kids
who lost their shirts.
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Post by THE TRUE JIN on Aug 15, 2012 7:26:57 GMT -8
updated + 20 points. Please update your points tracker.
Something different and something new. I like the end contrast of kids compared to the rest of the poem. |
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Five years ago, the Pokemon League formed Lux to create a new world order of peace and harmony. A rebellion formed, under the name of Nox, cries tyranny at Lux's new microcosmic control. Their civil war now tears the Pokemon world apart. The world hangs in the balance of predormitum. Which side will you choose?
is a high stakes RP set in a dystopian Russian society recovering from an apocalyptic war between the armies of Heaven and Hell. Greater Russia now stands free from the influence of God and the Devil, and all non-humans run the risk of execution. Outside the safe zones lies the contained wasteland of Moscow, where demons and mutated shadowbeasts continue to terrorize the remaining human survivors who have been penned in with them. As of late, increasing evangelic disturbances threaten the peace that has ruthlessly maintained by the secret police.
