New World Order by Holly Day

I look for the apocalypse in your eyes
find comfort in its presence. You are always prepared
for the end, always have an exit plan
the perfect argument for ending it all.

I am an eager apostolate at your knee
learning the paths one must take to break free
from damnation, from love. My own eyes
are a roadmap of buried condemnations, so I
always keep them closed when we kiss.


--Holly Day

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  1. O! Have I gotta lotta
    vivid nada 4u, lil one:

    HEAR YE! O HEAR YE!!
    I hereby giveth unto thee, my
    just and worthy liege, me
    fruitfull, zealous inebriation
    to do with whot thou shalt:

    Im so ready to die now
    (Im a Near Death Experiencer):
    to live! love! exponentially!
    to VitSee-harmony for eternity!!
    to RITE with a passion 999×999+
    nonillion novels in ♡OUR♡
    exalted, extravagant excess!!!

    Are you? If you aint, miss gorgeous,
    why donchoo make like a choochoo
    and high-tail it into Seventh-Heaven
    so we can eternally party-hardy, girl:

    Our lit 45-caliber-blogOramma speaks
    volumes IF ya gotta lotta primordial
    moxie, chock! fulla! ample surrealism!!
    as in: 'dunno. dijoo wannum? gotta
    hooo gobba lotta nada unless youse
    believe' (skuze d’New Joisey axxent).

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