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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 2:41 pm

Hey guys.
This thread will be all of my work.
Check it out and tell me if I can make improvements.
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Color Color Me

Infatuated and infuriated,
confused and sedated,
from dawn till noon,
the blood flows like the light from the moon.

Sincerely Mexican Tacos circa 2003
Peace

Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 2:43 pm

a - (c)
by mexicantacos2003

In the vast dampness of my mind,
The broke and the cheap cease to exist.
Maybe, but it matters to those who keep to themselves.
A thought comes and goes; never see the wrong because your innocence keeps lying to you.
Boxes filled with tears and the world turns its pockets inside out.
You're held down with false hopes while waking in morning's first cry.
Seeds plow the fertile farmer and hearts pour coffee in the noon.
Flying newspapers have wings and a paternal instinct awakens with new and gay and merry.
Dancing planes strike the horizon for your joy.
The chord cut the umbilical and the breath of life is anew.

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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:40 pm

sleeping with insomnia
by mexicantacos2003

Sleep crawling from the depths of my eye-lids,
seemingly harmless and provoked conjures worlds unknown by civilization.
Dragons and demons share my self as prey for their morbid game.

And I'm found lost.
Pray for the sorrow of the end of my life.
It is the only valuable thing left to me and I'm all alone.
What path to choose,
which is the better of the few that are still within sight of my secret self?

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Needless to say what I want,
yet what I want is to say less than what I need.

So who's to say I'm right and you're wrong
when we both know we're not who we say we are.

Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 10:05 am

uh oh
inspiration
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Wiggle
by mexicantocos2003

Wormy worm,
pick up after your self, maggot,
and dress nicely and appropriately
for there will be a ball.

Whoops! The soccer ball landed on you
squashed like a bug,
or in simple layman's terms
"SMASH!!!"
Now you're "well-done"
like a steak.

What? You survived?
Impossible, sir!
How did you do it?

"Wiggle."

((§))

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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:27 pm

Harpsichord
by mexicantacos2003

The only instrument name I can't recall
is that of a backward-colored piano
that sounds like a harmonica version
of a piano.
It plays pianissimo.
Like Canon in D minor
where all the notes are so common in songs,
it's been forgotten.
Nevertheless, it isn't less than never
so it isn't a substitute for a normal piano;
you wouldn't call a french horn a trombone
or a saxophone.
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If you must, a harpsichord is a classical instrument.
Look it up on google.

Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 8:35 pm

Feeling Lonely, Being Alone, In Jail

sometimes it's like a rice has split in half
when we look at our differences and not
our similarities

our..................u...n...i...t...y...

has
.......fall
...........en

like a bird flying in the breeze.......................
in the shredder its wings pass through
and becomes flightless
and.................................................................suspended
..................................................................................................................from flight
......................................................................in mid air.

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