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Azayakachan — Draino
Published: 2008-05-23 02:09:47 +0000 UTC; Views: 310; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 1
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Rain like groping hands pushes into my sewer system,A small taste of success spills into my sewer system,
Half-eaten words glop into my sewer system.
Everything worms into my sewer system.
Clashing chords tumble into my sewer system,
Piercing frequencies pour into my sewer system,
Sopping latex slips into my sewer system.
All the noises fall flat into my sewer system.
Wasted prescriptions tinkle into my sewer system,
Blazing intoxications consume into my sewer system,
Naked bottles smash into my sewer system.
I am just another sewer system.
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Comments: 15
noo problem *instant fave!!*
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It's true and it's not just the sewer system of the body either. It's more.....
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i like it. very sad... yet to the point. poignant if you will 
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your very welcome! i do a bit of writting myself.
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yes. in other words, fantastic poem!
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