29 April 2009

Dirty Fingernails

Irish Rose sauntering into Eve
she becomes unbearable, 
when [her] shrill screech's loudly: 
in Eve: (the only time it has to fester: [a small, purulent, superficial sore]).

She asks lke the weather predicts...unsuredly & un____

Bug-eyed starring slylyently, 
festering on a mawkish or somewhat maudlin mood.
she sits pondering her peakish mind as she's prided herslef un piqu-ing 

Her heart's pur/e(u/lent.          Truely!

{its as if you didnt already knw...}

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