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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353032" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Pure and Lascivious Period</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She wore faux fox furs<br>dyed blue, <br>she said it matched her purple hair.<br>and ate nothing but Ramen noodles with miracle whip.<br>She was an angel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I was sick in bed with cancer<br>she leaned over me placing cool rags on my burning skull.<br>Many times I would wake from a fever dream<br>to find her sitting on the floor<br>next to my bed<br>reading one of my books...<br>waiting to see if and when I would wake up.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On my good days we would go 'Yard shopping'<br>3: 00 AM we would sneak through the neighborhood, <br>looking for lawn ornaments, <br>usually cherubs embracing one another, <br>that sort of thing.<br>We would sneak them home and 'augment' them.<br>using playdoh.<br>Make a tongue snaking out of a cherubs mouth <br>into the others and through its cheek.<br>Where the cherubs embraced we painted red scratch marks<br>as if these symbols of innocent love were lust crazed demon children.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She would giggle as each new little atrocity occured to us.<br>I know it's cliche<br>but her giggles really did sound like a stream, <br>gurgling.<br>It wasn't a pretty laugh, <br>but her face was beautiful when she did.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On our late night jaunts she was always on the look out for aluminum ladders.<br>to sell<br>for her heroin.<br>Which she would always share.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now that I think back on it there is symmetry to it.<br>Our turning cherubic angels in to lewd, lascivious beings, <br>Her being my lewd lascivious angel, <br>in reality she was pure..<br>beatific.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Brevet+Wilson">Brevet Wilson</a><div class=q>
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dyed blue, 
she said it matched her purple hair.
and ate nothing but Ramen noodles with miracle whip.
She was an angel.

When I was sick in bed with cancer
she leaned over me placing cool rags on my burning skull.
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