Part 2

​Plexiglas Savior would like to be clear:
He's never hurt someone he didn't love
He's never loved someone he didn't hurt 
He's a bruise on a Valentine chocolate
A Get Well Card that's dusted with Anthrax
He was absent during Forgiveness Time
Don't expect his mother to write a note
She's busy wringing her telephone hands
Calling God ridiculous pseudonyms
Plexiglas Savior says that he's sorry
He never loved you enough to hurt you
He will paint your portrait with his semen
Festoon your hedges with longing shot bets
And promise that he'll never let you go
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Sun, Aug. 15th, 2004 05:22 am (local)
kattullus's good. I'd lose the 'dusted with anthrax' bit. Feels dated.

And did you take a look at the poem I just posted?
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Tue, Aug. 24th, 2004 02:46 am (local)
theryk: Been reading days and days worth of your posts......you're a bad, BAD MAN!!!!!!


I'm sooooo glad you're my friend! My world is far spicier and tasty with people like you in it! Hope to see you Wednesday...


xoxoxoxo
ryk
the ryk
king ryk of rock
r to the y to the motherfuckin' k!
(....nope, they ALL sound stupid.....just call me
"ryk")
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Fri, Sep. 3rd, 2004 01:32 pm (local)
morthshaHey you, I e-mailed you at leshppoet about featuring check it and get back to me.