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Love from Here to There
driving towns flying past I feel my pulse racing isolated finally I can stop no distractions from you and me words fly our souls move close I know you. I love you -
good morning
My dear Mother Marclar pointed out that my work has been taking on a rather dark undertone lately. Since I'm always open to requests and never as emo as I pretend to be, I figured I'd show the world that life rea… -
titles suck when you're drunk
late last night my drunken stupor I feel like a kitten with a ball of string unravel a strand uncover a mystery a vast puzzle that has never been solved spinning like a top circling like a vultur… -
Daddy's Old Friends
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Binge Drinking
Hose in my mouth and I’m ready. I’ve been waiting for this moment ever since I came to college, in fact, this is why I came to college. The funnel is held high above me … -
Bathsheba
Here's an oldie, but a goodie, from the Marclar archives to make up for the fact that I've been too sick and lazy to write anything. Humbly I serve you, Yet I want to know you. Here where I am is so … -
Voters have trouble getting an election
By B. Marclar The political world was stimulated today by a recent Marclar poll indicating that voters find it easier getting an erection than a decent election. "I think that there's a lack of options," Darrell …
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