Running along side desolation and disaster
Trying to hold your head above the water
Not wanting to touch me
Not wanting to hold me
Not being able to control yourself
Dragging yourself out just to jump right back in
To the enveloping feelings of my arms, my legs, my body
Sweat and sweetness and all that is miserable
Sex like nothing you've ever seen before
You keep running along side my misfortunes
Becoming the pendulum, my cask of Amontillado
Running with the rabbit in me, and tripping along the way
I love the cask of amontillado, its mt favourite lol
And I like the poem tho i am getting tired from all the reading
Nicole.J.Burgesss
The Cask
Poe is a favorite - always. Very prosaic piece Wabbit.
Just bein Stella.
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oh man this pome isso old it
oh man this pome isso old it took me a while to remember what the hell I was talkign about and I have changed so much I can hardly even believe I felt the way i felt over things back then.... perspective ;)
Much Love
Ashley