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·ξ· confession is good for the soul….. yeah, right!

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there’s

a  tempt
-ation

to  con
-fess

that

i

sucCUMbed

to  tempt•ation

but

…i  confess…

i’m  NOT   that   fuck
·ing

tempt
·ed

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do

you

confess

if   that

you

did some
{{{-thing}}}

you

{{{really}}}

should

{{{•n’t}}}

have?

(you

know)

(like…)

sleep
·ing  with

your
girl
-friend’s

best

(EX-)friend

thennnnnnnnnnnnnn…………

you’re

a

fool!

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CORRECT
•ION

YOU‘re

A

fuck
·ING

stoooo-pid

Dumb  aSS

FOOL

who’s

GON
·NA

be

livin’

A-
lone!

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“Papa Was A Rolling Stone”     The Temptations

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originally posted  3 February 2012

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artwork  ~   “Monaco Monte Carlo”   Alphonse Mucha
{  public domain }

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this was my submission to these FABulous sites for poets ~

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Fireblossom Friday #3—Temptation!      at   imaginary garden with real toads
prompt:  Temptation and/or Confession

thank you for the fabulous prompt, Shay!

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Friday Flash 55   see the   G-Man  at  Mr. KnowItAll
flash fiction 55    special thanks to the G-Man!

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∙ • § • ㅅ ∙ merde ∙ ㅅ • § • ∙

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merde!  merde!

i  hear you whimpering in the shadows

whatcha gonna do?

bridges all burned

no one trust you…

no one like you…

no one gonna help you neither

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merde!  merde!

i  hear you praying

…but  too late

time’s run out

you gotta face the music

devil wants his due

nowhere to run

pay up!

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“Bad Boys”    Bob Marley


**merde ~  ‘shit’  in  French  { makes it sound classier,  don’t it? }


artwork ~   “The Devil Attacking the Window”   Matthias Grünewald
{ public domain }



this is my submission to ~


Friday Flash 55    see the   G-Man at Mr. KnowItAll
flash fiction 55  { 55 words of  ‘merde’  just  for you,  G! }



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·ឬ◌ ᧻ ◌· temptations ·◌ ᧻ ◌ឬ·

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i confess
i cannot resist
no matter what the danger

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temptations lure me
to risk it all

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the past won’t release me willingly
i have the strength
i do

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i don’t need help
i will not fall

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i must say no
hold fast
find my soul again

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{ just let me give in one more time }

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“Temptation”   Moby

artwork ~   “Temptation”   Odilon Redon
{ public domain }

this is my submission to ~

Danger    at   POETRY JAM
prompt:  write about danger

thank you,  Mary!

Words Count With Mama Zen   at   imaginary garden with real toads
prompt:   write about something that is difficult for you in 75 words or less


thank you,  Mama Zen!

Friday Flash 55    see the   G-Man at Mr. KnowItAll
flash fiction 55


thank you,  Galen!

i am also participating in ~

NaBloPoMoSoup

“Temptation”   Moby

lyrics ~

Heaven
A gateway to hope
Just like a feeling I need
It’s no joke

And though it hurts me
To see you this way
Betrayed by words
I’d never heard
Too hard to say them

Oh, up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home
Up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home

Oh, it’s the last time
Oh, it’s the last time
Oh, it’s the last time
Oh, it’s the last time

Each way I turn
I know I’ll always try
To break the circle
That has been placed ’round me

From time to time
I find I lost
Some meaning
That was urgent
To myself
I do believe

Oh, up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home
Up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home

Oh it’s the last time
Oh, it’s the last time
Oh, it’s the last time
Oh, it’s the last time

And I’ve never met anyone quite like you before
And I’ve never met anyone quite like you before
And I’ve never met anyone quite like you before
And I’ve never met anyone quite like you before

And I’ve never met anyone quite like you before
Oh, up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home

And I’ve never met anyone quite like you before
Up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home

Up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home
Up, down, turn around; please don’t let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I’ll walk alone; find my soul as I go home

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∙Ϡ∙ ∙∙ ∙ she ∙ ∙∙ ∙ϡ∙ ∙∙

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she  loves

six-inch stilettos
black leather pants
smoking imported cigarettes
Opium Parfum
and Sara

she  craves

dancing all night
riding motorcycles
getting high
champagne cocktails
and Sara

she defies

gravity
cellulite
laws of  averages
growing older
and Sara

she says fuck off  to

falling to Earth
any color except black
addiction
death
and Sara

∙ϡ∙ ∙Ϡ∙ ∙ϡ∙

∙ϡ ∙Ϡ∙ ϡ∙

∙∙ Ϡ ∙∙

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“Fuck You”   Sara Bareilles

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image ~  “oMfG”  on weheartit.com
{ fair use }

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this is my submission to ~

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The Medium is the Message–Meeting the Bar   at   dVerse ~ Poets Pub
prompt:   an imagist poem that has an embedded message about whatever

thank you,  Victoria!

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Open Link Monday   at   imaginary garden with real toads
submit a new or old poem


thank you,  Kerry!

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Friday Flash 55    see the   G-Man at Mr. KnowItAll
flash fiction 55

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i am also participating in ~

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NaBloPoMoSoup

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“Fuck You”   Sara Bareilles

lyrics ~

I see you driving ’round town
With the girl I love and I’m like,
Fuck you!

I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn’t enough
I’m like, Fuck you!
And fuck her too!

I said, if I was richer, I’d still be with ya
Ha, now ain’t that some shit?
And although there’s pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a…
Fuck you!

Yeah, I’m sorry, I can’t afford a ferrari,
But that don’t mean I can’t get you there.
I guess she’s an xbox and I’m more atari,
But the way you play your game ain’t fair.

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
Oh shit, she’s a gold digger
Well, just thought you should know
I’ve got some news for you
Yeah go run and tell your little boyfriend

I see you driving ’round town
With the girl I love and I’m like,
Fuck you!

I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn’t enough
I’m like, Fuck you!
And fuck her too!

I said, if I was richer, I’d still be with ya
Ha, now ain’t that some shit?
And although there’s pain in my chest
I still wish you the best with a…
Fuck you!

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∙ᵹ∙ ₰ ∙∙ tell me what you want ∙∙ ₰ ∙ᵹ∙



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tell me what you want
i will deliver it to you

tell me what you need
i will make sure you’re satisfied

tell me what you dream of
i will fulfill your fantasies

but it’s not your love i seek
your gratification is my only desire

i am a giver
i feed on your dependency

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an amazing song and the inspiration for my poem ~

“Pretender”   Sarah Jaffe

artwork ~   “The Dream”   Ferdinand Hodler
{ public domain }

this is my submission to ~

Friday Flash 55    see the   G-Man at Mr. KnowItAll
flash fiction 55

i am also participating in ~

NaBloPoMoSoup

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