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| ***BIO*** Cynthia Ruth Lewis: has been published in various print mags in the past, but is now spreading her sickness through online zines. It is her aim to psychologically corrode each and every person on the planet, poem by poem. If she dies first, at least she will have gone down trying. |
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| by Cynthia Ruth Lewis |
| Isn't it obvious?
You can tell by my face that I'm irritated, yet you still find it necessary to intervene and ask me "what's wrong?" Those two words really drive me over the edge. I can't help looking pissed off; it's my natural expression To a pessimist, there's nothing worse than a smiling asshole with 'good intentions,' so stop trying to improve the world and concentrate on your own problems-- go pound sunshine up your own ass; I've got a major bug up mine, and eternally happy, bubble-headed fucks like you only make it worse... in my version of a 'perfect' world, idiots like you would have missed the egg, entirely, and merely ended up a stain in someone's pants |
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| Aug. 2006 |
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