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the air between us is rife with things no one can see,
a tension where steel cables pull apart with a little twang like dental floss, and the only thing that can hold on is that little glimmer of light that sparks and diffuses, but never goes out, as hermes races against time and space knowing that even he cannot catch that little beam of light, but he knows he can see it fading, forever destined to sit in an abandoned parking lot, as asphalt cracked by age and weeds tell the tale of reunification and the shadows begin to engulf the world into night as the glowing taillights of your audi fade into the dim purple twilight. i posted this already in bound but nobody read it. figured it would find more attention here. |
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I saw it... :)
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in front of the screen days and days my eyes change and the phone rings every so often for me to tell them good day.
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Wrapped in the chill and silence of June, I find myself aching for long stretches of sunlit concrete and hourless, blurry days and nights. Today is for rain-streaked streets and my too-slim, miserable reflection in glass buildings watching me back from unrelentless grey. I always seem to fold back into myself during the winter. |
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Table heading : The Fake Ping
............................................ magic ............ garden ............ pink ........... ashy skies ............ spring ............ vein a nice smell .................................................. .. X .................................................. .............. X the smell of magic ..................... X .................................................. .............. X can you feel it .................................................. ..................... X ........................................... X the long arm of coincidences ... ... X ....................................... .................................................. ................... X http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/i...5ddab7a445.jpg http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/i...79881735c9.jpg |
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gone today.
gone from it all. this void, this terrible void. what to fill it what replaces it what nevermind that. i dont get down so easy. i dont fight so easy. where in all the world can it be |
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hodge podge beautified zombie dreams knack for reeling jonesin' in my ear skin down zinc crawling floor lemon drops dangling like fish through and through ever essence of myrr in this little spikee of solo riff tast-tafic cant get enough of that stuff!
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Welcome to Nirvana where it smells like teen spirit
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TixE5HvE-PU ...or was it ten?... |
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Pride of the morning
tickle the vanity divine profanity speakers´ corner signpost order give me a second or why not give me five pride of the morning is the morning of the pride I could never beat you I just want to hide love parks topsy-turvy I think that I love Hyde round in certain circles no one can find the raindrops that still making rings around me http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedi..._park_tree.jpg |
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blow the organ not my mind :)
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