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Posted by LlurpsieNoodle on May 1, 2007, at 0:13:32
so thin I'm translucent
better hope I'm cooked aldente, or else. snap. I snap when pulled with too much tension.so slippery no sauce will cling to me.
I'll always be alone and twisted.
do I stick to the wall?
not yet. I guess I'm not quite done
too many thoughts, and not enough neurons in a single noodle to contain them.
When the pot boils dry I'll be burning in hell.
if they forget about me I'm mush
If they neglect me I stick to all the other little angelhairs in the pot.
what's left. what's this destiny?
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