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Living is Just LivingThere is a shallow cost for where I have left! We all do this. I will speak how living is just living now. I just hear this repeating, "You need your friend."Living is Just Living
I bear under an action Unguarded, belated It is full of thought The thick feeling within your chest cavity It lies. It is sentiment, it sticks.
Something began, and a beautiful child, An amazing ray that won't be defined. I use with him another contraction. I use with him another letter and another photograph. Created is demeaning feeling completely analyzed.
For the sake
by *xnothing
Airways and BrainwavesAnd who says she cannot duplicate into a million rooms And in the airways and brainwaves We don't know what collides.Airways and Brainwaves
Well we can place this feeling into today We can place it tomorrow We can remember dreams We can remember the narrowness
And we can think What of left, of right And what of this set And what of this one?
Clarity is our only scoffing's cease and open ends we can ignore We can tie them, Give them meaning in a million rooms.
And we understand the certain way things must appear? If placed in dreams, in tomorr
by *xnothing
The Desired ToolAnd when listless is certainty please, oh muddled heart let love be the desired tool and write some instrument enormous.The Desired Tool
And there is a point where we can't make out our own words when we are in sleep and all we want is all we need --
And it's frightening, this mixture of poor and rich of cold and lukewarm with fear unguarded we find point in waking.
by *xnothing
And Thick With SleepI want it to be someone.And Thick With Sleep
The love in a silent static, the ridiculous amorous musing of a kid, one with a rhyme, with a meter, with a joke, oh, the obligatory dream?
Who wants the girl welcoming voids? Welcoming tired lights.. Welcoming branches of good old hate, for luck, for luck, for tired words.
And thick with attrition, and thick with sleep
A charm won't cat
by *xnothing
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- Current Residence: Chandler, Arizona
- Interests: Poetry, literature, music
- Favourite genre of music: All sorts
- Favourite style of art: Photomanipulation, Photography, Fractal
- Operating System: Windows XP Pro
- Favourite gaming platform: PC of course, console would be PS3
- Tools of the Trade: Photoshop, good old notepad
- Email: crystallinemoth@gmail.com
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thankyou soo much for the
i really appreciate it... thank you
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si hoc legere scis, nimium eruditionis habes.
i changed it do, the original one is here
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amazing poetry. Like E E cummings but better. Ahhh. How I love. HOW I LOVE!
<<I know you hate capitals but I had to emphisize how much I adore this writer!
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Hey, look at this>
The bad guy says " how come i cant ever get any good help"
Bam Sticky again!
"fix it or I'll fuck start your head!"
*angry Sarah with Popie arms*
...oh and by the way you forgot to put watching me sleep on your interests... pervert.
--I am an orange peel.
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