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Life in a world. Going for what we can get. Money or fame or ***. Cheap thrills on a thin dime. Like my new shoes. Like my new shirt. As long as no one gets too hurt. Drugs go in any orifice. Like a non-****** orgasm. Hey now let us rub one out. The day is not spent. A crazy American Dream. Running out of time. Frame it all for notoriety. As art for the jaded. Spin it all out. Then you come back. After a year or two. And I am glad I am not dead. We get back in bed. For hours and hours. Lost in the night.

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Life in a world. Going for what we can get. Money or fame or ***. Cheap thrills on a thin dime. Like my new shoes. Like my new shirt. As long as no one gets too hurt. Drugs go in any orifice. Like a non-****** orgasm. Hey now let us rub one out. The day is not spent. A crazy American Dream. Running out of time. Frame it all for notoriety. As art for the jaded. Spin it all out. Then you come back. After a year or two. And I am glad I am not dead. We get back in bed. For hours and hours. Lost in the night.

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Forbidden Poetry: Ostrich Love

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You believe we are alone. Head in the sand. Cannot face the truth. Wrapped up in the bows of dreams. Pour me a free shot. Just to pass the time. So you read someone's life story. Your life is a story. Written in the breeze. Flying through the sky. All roads lead to Rome. Vagabonds see the truth. Tear down the satin veil. Fly over the earth. Still stuck on a beautiful rock. Spinning down the road. There is no escape. Did we do the right thing? Just a nice thing. A way of saying. Los Angeles, California.

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Forbidden Poetry: A Dream, Part 2

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A Dream, Part 2. I helped her with the luggage into the hotel. I had a couple of friends with me. While she was in the shower, I unpacked her clothes. Expensive dresses and coats. Then I sat with my friends and talked a little bit. She came out of the shower and put on a white bathrobe. Striking up a conversation with me she asked, "Do you still sing live? No, but I was doing poetry readings on occasion," I replied. You should give it a rest," she said, brushing her hair. Whichever," she said. Part 1 is ...

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Forbidden Poetry: All Over The World

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All Over The World. Drifting down from town to town. Get a job anywhere. Do what I want when I want. Conformity is an addiction. Cats sleep during the day. Nocturnal felines do bite. You do not want to end up. Facing a tigress in a scratch fight. Fuck the people who fucked with you. Machine gun them down like World War Two. Better hold on to that knife next time. It might have been your best friend. Coming to your defense. All over the world. You will only be you. To the life I knew. The time is right.

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Forbidden Poetry: Bring Me The Dead Green Parrot

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Bring Me The Dead Green Parrot. Bring me the dead green parrot. Bring me the decapitated mouse. Blood on the hard wood floor. Blood on the walls. Dead bloody disemboweled bird. Jaws and paws and claws. What is this sacrifice? Is this for me? To prove your love? I will feed and caress you. And you will remain loyal. I see love in your green eyes. It will get cold again. We will sleep entwined. I will hear and feel you purr. You will kill the giant moth. Control the mice population. Los Angeles, California.

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Forbidden Poetry: Getting Over Your Last Menstruation

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Getting Over Your Last Menstruation. Craving some wayward adventure. Akin to a lost animal. I want to fall through the cracks. Capture the sun for a few hours. Throw snowballs against your ride. Watch you pose for their dirty eyes. But you want to sleep. Dive deep and sob and weep. Is this what you call a vacation? Getting over your last menstruation. Settling for another Caucasian. Clothes out of some salon magazine. How about breakfast and drinks. The lady doth protest too much methinks".

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Alternative Poetry: March 2012

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An alternative to forbidden poetry, resulting in something far more forbidden. I Don't Give A Fuck (A Love Poem). We are all winners right. We are all so bad ass. I don't give a fuck. Fuck it all up the ass. Screw it all to hell. The woman that you love. She is a bitch. I don't give a shit. She is a motherfucking whore cunt. Abraham Lincoln would say. I will do what you fail to do. You think you know what love is. Her smile ingrained in my face. Beyond all this shit. You think you have a future.

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MY DEGENERATE POETRY: And I Love Her...Body And Soul

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A SENSUAL JOURNEY INTO THE UNKNOWN by Chris Steven Young. Presented by My Forbidden Book. And I Love Her.Body And Soul. A time to remember the illicit activities of the past without shame or regret. From the first rumblings of desire through the explosiveness of orgasm. The softness of her skin equated to paradise. Barriers to pleasure brought down in a state of abandonment. The desperate tension and heavy breathing reaching a climax. Her cat eyes focused on me in the shadowy darkness. A mane of wild hair.

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Alternative Poetry: No Tombstone Will Bear Your Epitaph

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An alternative to forbidden poetry, resulting in something far more forbidden. No Tombstone Will Bear Your Epitaph. People think they are going to get somewhere. But they are wrong. People think they are beautiful and talented. But they are wrong. People think they can have what they see on Television. But they are so fucking wrong. Just die in the dirt. And get eaten by the worms. That is your destiny. No tombstone will bear your epitaph. The game is rigged. And be ravaged by the filthy ones.

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Alternative Poetry: Fuck The World

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An alternative to forbidden poetry, resulting in something far more forbidden. You think you have a future. The rest of you girls. Los Angeles, California. View my complete profile. I Dont Give A Fuck (A Love Poem). 169; Chris Steven Young 2012. Picture Window template. Template images by johnwoodcock.

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Alternative Poetry: I Brand The Number 13 On Your Ass

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An alternative to forbidden poetry, resulting in something far more forbidden. I Brand The Number 13 On Your Ass. You want a fucking life. This is the wrong place. We only care about. You think you are someone. You are no one. Drown in the muddy dirt. And graze it upon your wrists. For we don’t care about you. You are nothing to my soul. And I don’t love you. Suck my cock bitch. That is all you are good for. I will take great pleasure. In watching you die. I brand the number 13. You filthy piece of shit.

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Alternative Poetry: I Don't Give A Fuck (A Love Poem)

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An alternative to forbidden poetry, resulting in something far more forbidden. I Don't Give A Fuck (A Love Poem). We are all winners right. We are all so bad ass. I don't give a fuck. Fuck it all up the ass. Screw it all to hell. The woman that you love. She is a bitch. I don't give a shit. She is a motherfucking whore cunt. Abraham Lincoln would say. I will do what you fail to do. You think you know what love is. Her smile ingrained in my face. Beyond all this shit. Los Angeles, California.

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Alternative Poetry: A World Without Women??

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An alternative to forbidden poetry, resulting in something far more forbidden. A World Without Women? I want to take a moment to tell you how much I love God.now that I know she is a woman.the Goddess.I love her.I worship her.xxoo. And America's children will know the truth.don't think there are no consequences to the filth and the selfishness that we put out. A world without women? I plow and plow and sow her fertile fields.oh daughter of Satan! We are not married! Los Angeles, California.

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