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Letters inside, letter that hide
burning deep within my heart
they tear and scream to get out
ripping. gnashing. blood veins burst
All I see is crimson haze
clouding my eyes.
screams inside my mind
letters inside, letters that hide
Hate letters brand words to
the underside of my heart
heated words that burn.
scorching hatred bitterness.
sometimes but rarely there is gentleness.
feather soft words that brush
tenderly against the scarred
lines inside.
whispers for forbidden desires.
BLAST THE PENGUINS!
And off we go again.

letters inside, letters that hide.
Many thoughts of death and attack
burst into confetti.
blasting away at them out there
locked away in my mind.
laughter is heard amid the screams,
bloos bursting into a crimson haze.
taste the flavors of hate, love, bitterness and cheese.
Forbidden desires fight to be heard.
Alice once said as she followed the white rabbit
and listened to a smoked caterpillar
"The other side of what?"
Too many questions about the other side.
I would have asked, which side he wanted.
The moldy side of a chunk of two year old butter stick
forgotten in the back of the meat drawer?
An irregular slice of plastic ware that should be taped?
Sides that make the owners blush or scream in fright?

Dear Alice,
I hope you know you caused quite a stire asking your supposedly simple answer. For shame.
BURN THE GRAIL OF HOLY PEANUTS!