SUBJECT>Re: After being hit by the bus that I should have. POSTER>Metz EMAIL>mkemlmekm@aol.com DATE>1108789901 IP_ADDRESS>236-154.netwurx.net PREVIOUS>83519 NEXT> 83586 IMAGE> LINKNAME> LINKURL>

Yeah, well, just post something crappy and you'll be torn to shreds. Not by me, of course. I'm nice.

OK, I'm not gonna presume to mess with SherrySaye's unique cosmology that can somehow take Buzz Lightyear and honeytitted aleins and ground them with poignance.

Instead, I'll focus on details. Below.

Hope you stick around.

-- Metz

: It looked pretty friendly over here, thought
: I'd drop in.
:

:
: After being hit by the bus that I should have
: been driving
:

: [I’m] (S)orry. [That} (M)ust not have been the kiss to
: make you board my UFO.
: [The star-filled page of each night has been
: intimidating, deep and yearning]
(Each night's star-laden page has intimidated, deep. I've yearned...)

: for some unknown piece to be drawn from it
: and placed upon your lips,
: to drip there like [a] honey liquor you’ve sucked
: from the tits of alien space queens.
: I [ha]'ve imagined a thousand ways it could go; [I
: have] given you so many.
: What is it [that] you want today? Because, that
: was not the kiss,
: [that] (the) silly one that had me swooning. Forget
: [that](the) clown act.
: Let’s strap on some real galactic armor.

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