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On a dark twinkling skyway, cool solar wind in my hair
Warm smell of sex, rising up through the atmosphere
Lightyears away in the distance, I saw a shimmering star so bright
My mind warping, my vision streched so far past starlight
My knees grew weak, had to stop for the sight
There she stood in the doorway, warm light on her pretty face
I knew she wanted my hard cock i could tell
As i stroked her breasts, kept pace
She could be heaven or she could be Hell
Then she lit up a joint and fingered her soaked pussy
There were voices down the black hole,
I thought I heard them say
Welcome to your Mind
Such a lovely place,
Such a lovely face
Pull up a chair, i want it in my hair
Any time of year, you can do it all here
Her mind is Galaxy-twisted, she got the Mercedes fake pretends
She got a party of pretty, pretty girls, that she calls girlfriends
How they dance on Saturns rings, sweet solar sweat
Some fuck to remember, some fuck to forget
I called up Captain Jill and said,
'Please sing me a tune'
She said, 'we haven't had that spirit here since i blew off a weather balloon'
And still those Mermaids are calling from Galaxies far, far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the starlight
Just in time to hear them say
Welcome to your Mind
Plenty of space in your head,
They sparkin' one up in your Mind
Plenty of space on a revolving bed
Constellations on the ceiling,
Pink champagne in Moons of ice
And she said, 'Astronuats visit here, of their own device'
You can take all you want but it'll never, never suffice
And in the master's bed chambers,
They slathered to scratch, that itch
They stroke that pussy with their stiff cocks,
Blowing all over the sexy bitch
Last thing I dreamt of, i was
Flying for the door
I had to find the worm hole back to the place I was before
'Relax' said the Spaceman,
'We are programmed to be decieved.
You can fly back any time you like,
But this reality you can never leave!'
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^^^ Welcome to Hotel TA
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There once was a time travelling Martian
He rode around the universe like a Spartan
He gave such huge bear hugs
Everyone thought he was on drugs
But he just loved to party man
“Aimi”
Adorned with flowers, pretty head,
Christened crimson, lips so red,
Staunch of mind, love and soul,
To whom alone, does she fall?
Pledged to he, her name rings true,
Quilt soaked in her residue,
Lips apart and orfice sweet,
Few enjoy such luscious heat,
Bound by flesh yet laced in gold,
Tale forlorn, yet never told,
Face this flushed and eyes lacrime,
Prithee, is she but a dream?
Nonetheless, those rosy cheeks,
Such deep scarlet, red as meat,
Some may beg, or wish, or cry,
To her they jest, oh so sly,
You god damned fools; you wallow now,
Born of lucifer, beasts aprowl,
One it strides, oscure as night,
Human life it longs to smite,
In her room my pride she sleeps,
Blissful, small and warm and sweet,
No you shan’t, she’s not to die,
Face the wrath of dragon’s eye.
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I've made lot of french poetry, don't know if someone would be interested by reading it here.
"Allobroges vaillants ! Dans vos vertes campagnes,
Accordez-moi toujours asile et sûreté,
Car j'aime à respirer l'air pur de vos montagnes,
Je suis la Liberté ! la Liberté !"
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Roses are red
Camels are tan
I have a gun
Get in the van
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I like my Steppe heritage,
and my Farmer background too,
but I think hunter-gathers smell funny,
and so do you
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Two Vlachs diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one Vlach, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Inspired by a Robert Frost poem I had to recite in school
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