Funeral

As the hearse goes by
the wind stings my eye.
Should I cry?

...andtheywilldeceiveus

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Cancer

How hard could it be? Every morning wake up at 6am, have breakfast and a shower. Then sit in a car for an hour. Followed by 9 hours of hell. Arrive home, watch TV. Go to bed. Repeat for 50 years, unless you are lucky and get cancer before then.

Twitter

I'm posting an entire novel of cut and splice grindcore writing on Twitter.

Lace

He was lying in bed. She walked wearing little black lace panties. She bent down and kissed him. Climbing on top of him she started to rub herself against him. He felt her panties getting wet, then they slid and he entered her. Listening to her moaning and grunting on top of him he wondered if he should have told her he had Aids.