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Time:01:51 am
Feeling the heat of the slash
Craving the touch of steely lips
Gently she will come undone
Quiet times for crimson kisses
Sorrow sorrow everywhere
But not a drop to hit the floor
Tired eyes call for contribution
To the price of another day with a pulse
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Time:12:02 am
Current Mood:tiredtired
driving into town in the little white truck
watching the blackbirds flutter as we passed
it was always such a journey going there
different streets with pretty houses
sometimes when warm we got to have pop
majority of their reason was the store

as you walked inside i made plan
i thought hard and it came to me
as you were walking back i ducked
giggling at the thought
"surprise" or "boo" id yell
you came closer so i went silent
i could hear the glass clinking
then you calling my name
so i sat up with a smile on
about to say ..

he was very angry at me
my smile left so did the thought
it was a bad thing to do
thinking i was taken or ran off
why would either happen to me
the days of being naive
so quick for a cover i said
i was bent down re-tying my shoe

driving home in the little truck
watching the blackbirds fly
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Subject:Burn it
Time:08:19 pm
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Sing a song of suicide
A pocket flask of rye
Four and twenty cyanide
Surely you will die
When the corpse was opened
The coroner had said
What a way to end the world
With a bullet to the head
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Violence; a plague
The bitter taste of anger
Festers on your lips

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She slit her throat
With a ten cent razor
She found in the drawer
And then she said "I'm sorry"
.....I'm sorry?
To whom exactly?
Well I guess we'll never know
That embalming fluid
Sure can make it hard to talk
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Time:12:36 pm
Patience is a virtue they say
But what are we waiting for?
Why are we always waiting...
Tears are a weakness I'm told
Hold back those droplets
Fight back emotion
Show nothing
Nothing wins if you were never here
No matter where we are
Skyscrapers or stars, all I see
Is the same damn thing
Why these insecurities
On sleepless nights
And restless days where no-one is quite safe
I thought I knew once
What could be, that I could run
And dreams would follow my sketchy path
Etched in late-night writing
A dreamer is never truly happy
With what's before him
Rambles are as significant as existence
Little to none in the grand scheme
Grass or gravel, its still not free
We still can't sleep
The price of happiness, so great a cost
It hardly bears mindful contemplation
Always waiting, fighting tears
This sea of patience could drown us all
...And me without my floaties
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Current Music:*my laughing at mr.fox staring @ his comp*
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Time:11:44 pm
Current Mood:dorky
so i did it, stuck it on and plastered the walls
once it gets going i may share it with ye
its a place for the pics so my comp wont go retarted
yup, the sadness of my 5th web page
i looked under snuff and suprise here ye is
always forgetting you made this here thingamawhosit
alot of time on the hands tonight, joined some places
i even made i friendish thing, sistermaryfuck
her pics are beautiful..
even started something i havent done in ages
im writing a poem on the paper beside the keyboard
when its finished i may put it here.
first 4 lines and the name is pickles and cottage cheese
i found recipes, their in the latest post
under the power of dead head
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Time:03:55 am
I swear to god I'll never cry again
When your words break my heart
I swear I won't even blink
As I feel the world come crashing down
I promise not to get scared again
When I think you might be hurt
I swear I won't break a smile
When you write of love or happiness
I promise I won't laugh this time
As I read your silly stories
I will not feel my heart swell I swear
When your words are I love you
Not a blink, a breath, a second glance
I promise to only see words
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Time:12:45 am
Petty mob mentality
Even those evolved enough
To think for oneself
Fall prey
When possessing a common enemy
How futile
Oh pity the pretty mob
With razor syllabic frustrations
On ceaselessly fertile ground
What the congregation fails in epiphany...
Even monsters must be fed
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Time:02:32 pm
I've got a lovely bunch of paranoias deedly dee
there they are a standing in a row bum bum bum
big ones tall ones some the size of your head
give the bottle a twist a flick of the wrist
that's what the doctor said hey!!


bueller............bueller.............bueller...........


seriously...i got nothing
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Subject:The view from here
Time:01:31 pm
The city scape
Underlying rush rush--gotta get here
There, over, under
Sirens claim the call of
Anonymous faces
Pleading for acknowledgment
In a concrete
Wonderland
We see colours, nations
walking side by side
In the conveniently nameless
Visionary mammoth
We relent to the sounds
The structures consume
Nature at its weakest
A spiked blonde haired
Consumer
Stnads, peers over this behemoth
As he tries to find
Warmth, emotion---perhaps even love
Through wireless communication
Above me looms
The steel giants
That provide our consumers--misguided
with what nature never intended
And as the time ticks by
Elegantly deceptive
No voice stands out
No face nore shape takes greater form
Only blurred silence
If you could humour me
And call it that
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Time:03:36 am
19 days
19 days
19 days



I can do this...
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