

Old BoxIt's aOld Box
Box Such an old Box Is it
Eying you No Why would an old Box Care about You
And yet
Old Box Is plastered with Rusty Chains And Padlocks
Where'd you get that key
Somehow it Fits Everywhere Everything Old Box Bindings One by one By one Clitter-clatter Yet Old Box
Seems to be Old Drawer
Hello
First one open First slot A drink So sw


Valentine's DayIt's coming That day Where a swarm of humming Twitching Pulsing Hearts (cliche!) Are on the horizonValentine's Day
I'll rise late As always I'll cloister myself As always But maybe for spite A promenade through the fermenting fields
There would be a park bench In this hypothetical Cruel what-if In an abundant wood I would sit To smile At all the items who floated past To slip Into the procession Going down the spiral
Torture
For you A darling who've I've known for Well since I stole


The End 2"It feels like a credit card."The End 2
"What?"
"She gave us a credit card."
"Look at it...." Tammy obliged and fumbled with the stiff trump, letting its paper envelope fall to the ground. John's eyes followed the slip and watched it flop onto a dirty pile of petrified water. "Don't litter, and anyway she wrote something on here. Tsk tsk tsk...." John unfolded the dripping page fully, reading:
To the two children,
I apologize for the misery I was tasked to give you. Please accept my deepest regards.
"She knew


Life's Address To You[She takes the pills He's a walrus What do I have?]Life's Address To You
Lookie there Another door Go ahead Don't you feel warm The knob is too So comforting But listen to the fireman
You turned it How stupid You're silly Look how my hand flops When I shoo you away Unworthy For being in this room
Why can't you understand subtle clues? Did you not feel Did you not know Hell was here Welcome Make yourself at home Fat boy Eat some cake There's plenty
Go ahead Open more doors &nb
Ohisashiburi da, na~
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Hey, dog entity! Rise up and bare your biscuit filthy fangs at the oppressive leash wielding demon!! G**damn my navel itches!!
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What may this mean, that thou, dead corpse, again, in complete steel revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon?
Hamlet - Act I
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I would tempt you to click here to eat your brain but sadly I have consumed over 1000 brains and there is no room in my Zombie stomach for yours. [link]
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Squirrels will rule the world. Just you wait and see...
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YOU LOST THE GAME.
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It's witty and pretty and on Thursday
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