Wordgasm is a portmanteau of "words" and "orgasm", an outburst of words with the same euphoric effect of squirting your DNA. Nihil sub sole novum, the Ecclesiastes say; there is nothing new under the sun. It is only but words that grant the world a whole new spectrum of perception. And the point is? I have no idea.
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Sunday, 03 June 2007

"Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair," said he.
And I let it go, a shimmer of spills from a height bewildering.
He climbed it, grip by grip, a step on the wall then another,
My head pounding; he, pulling the strands away.
Shears I might have held to cut the villain that rose behind my pain.
"For me," said he, "you are for me. My prize, my treasure."
"But my knight, my prince," said I, "I not am yours to keep.
Let go, go away. Let me suffer. Let me weep."
With one sweep I grabbed the shears--snip, my hair, begone.

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I haven't written poetry since the dark ages!XD Well, that's just how I feel right now.

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