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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=549988" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Death Married Death To Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Death looks at the flower, and it screams, <br>I am wet, moist and beautiful, look at me.<br>Why do I stand here alone, come and beat me, <br>I will wait, I will wait you must come over here to speak.<br>Death hovers, smiling, winking and always talking, <br>and by you walking, knowing that, this time is yours<br>there is no rest, that death must ignore you as well.<br>Any thing that you touch will also never die, neglected.<br>Death is love, love is death, why are you both, here. <br>Death is your pet pink pig, two flying pearls, <br>slapping against deaths face.<br>Death is a dry cracked nipple, asleep, holding on until<br>the flesh falls off and the milk is yellow and dry..<br>Death is a bullet fixed, never moving, and why does the <br>world move you through it always with impertinence to show..<br>Death is a mysterious voice, so disturbing and your quite, <br>coming aligns along the border, sounding alarms to no one, <br>while you walk across the street knowing you never look<br>at death as it comes over to you while you talk to some <br>one else never paying attention and embarrassed death <br>again leaves you to rest over some other you know.<br>Death is reaching in your casket and squeezing dry cotton, <br>and holding it's nose while he wipes your face from above.<br>Death is a woman, who is happy, thinking the world is <br>spinning into her fruit cake while death drinks coffee.<br>Death to all men who think they can save the woman<br>by marring death and eating her tuna fish sandwich.<br>Death fingered you, and you loved it, now you finger me, <br>leaving a bee exposed on your flower, that decays..saying, <br>Death's own flower it's always sweet and poignant and..<br>Death is always waiting for you to open and smell them.......<br>Death is more than the lilies and roses, it crawls out of one, <br>and comes out of the other and covers the worm with lilacs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Is+It+Poetry">Is It Poetry</a><div class=q>
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I am wet, moist and beautiful, look at me.
Why do I stand here alone, come and beat me, 
I will wait, I will wait you must come over here to speak.
Death hovers, smiling, winking and always talking, 
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