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TOONAMI - [INFOLINK]--- i already wrote something else.... my head hurts.... too much thinking. But will i stop? of course not.

Zorak - [Don't Send In The Clowns]--- Fears...so many different fears and wants and worries in the world... It's difficult to get past them....

Alvin n the Chipmunks - [Gangsta Rap]--- Ah well. i'm not really saying anything, here... it's all crap... i should probably stop now. Before i go: Here, have a poem.

Something to Drink

Every now and again,
i just get this...
Need.
It's a thirst, or a
longing...
i don't know how to really describe it,
but you know what i mean.
That twitching in your throat,
the memory of the smell in your nostrils,
that bitter, sweet, musky, dark taste
on your tongue;
i need something to drink.
i need the familiar feeling
of my lips around an opening,
sucking it out, like it was Life
itself.
My tongue reaching out
to get every last drop,
take it all in.
The raw burn, down to my stomach,
the throbbing...
i NEED something to drink.
There's this intoxicating rush
that comes with drinking.
You're closer,
you're connected,
you're a part of something larger.
Salty, sweet, honeyed nectar,
making one's head spin.
You're together--
complete-- and, afterwards,
all that can be left,
if you really want to forget,
is the echo of the blood,
pounding through you--
the stain on your shirt,
and the bed.

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