About mane
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a disected body is all i have. god is my wicked hand. white powder turbulence, whats comes next, you cant ask me, my minds to dense. catipillar cacoon wasnt meant for me to find, i crawled inside and made it my tomb, how was i suppose to know that it was you. |
Profile of mane
- Age : 1
- Gender : Male
- Country : USA, California
- Joined : Sep 22, 2006
- Last Visit : 17 years ago
- Poems : 51
- Comments : 27
- Quotes : 10
- Posts : 0
- Awards :
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Featured Poems By mane
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Marble floor all wet with mud what have you done...
no running now i got their human hides. you wont... -
Feeding off your plate, you made me love.
covert a push... -
Cant comprehend the message you're trying to send.
i thought we were more than just friends...
Latest Poems By mane
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I'd be lying if i told you that i'm never...
it'd be a lie if i told you that i'm not a mess... -
Never could i explain all the joy that came.
when i first seen your face and held you in my... -
You're so damn beautiful in the shadow.
i almost wouldn't of have noticed you... -
Im the M to the A to the N the E thats Mane for...
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Malt liquor on your lips
blowing my mind...
Latest Quotes By mane
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"She undressed you with her glaucoma tinted eyes"
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These cops should think of each one of us as a live round, our cities as guns, and there actions as the the triggers... we will not be played as empty shells.
12 years ago0 0 -
Hi god, i didnt know you could see me from up there.
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