C.C.

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Thursday, September 1, 2011

Defeat,

Defeat This tea was as good as it would get. I innocently swallowed pie. The tea was normal sweet and wet. She smacked my hand but let me try to have more sugar when I saw the little dumplings pink and round. I just began to feel unsure. Was I supposed to praise the shape or nibble gratefully... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Break through.

Wonderful Breakthrough. / Wonderful news a real breakthrough. It was right under our noses Well really above them and that is quite true. It will solve so many problems that this life poses. Saving fuel exasperation and loneliness. I have experimented and I have found little rejection. This has been... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Train..

Train Oh! Dear I am squeezed in an imaginary train. puff, puff. Windows slide past as we go fast enough to hide our thoughts from all sorts. So we read books with furtive looks, Remember. The white cow in grass somehow it passed The bridge as we swerved, the ridge came and disappeared as the river... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, August 29, 2011

The unapproachable.

The unapproachable Sadly the thunder woman passed by today She was dressed in green and seemed to be Searching for a way to smile. One regrets making the skin fairer. The mind sweet and durable. The truth can hardly begin to materialize quickly enough. It would have been wise to allow the warmth to... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

The hired hand.

Farming principles. One of Wolfy’s rehashed The hired hand. Ms Wolfy Dunn I feel my nose run as we trample around in blue mould. You say this damp corn should have been kept warm. Ms Wolfy Dunn I feel cold. Yes please come a bit closer you burn like a toaster I feel like frozen sandwich Excuse me... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, August 27, 2011

One time Following skyward whispers I drift past moist clouds with the fire of imagination. I began to stretch without wings Across to where you sigh Searching through the seeding cloud. I press a finger to your lips To claim a sensation. Your token smile inflames the misty blue. Generating endless... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, August 26, 2011

One time. p.p.p.2 Perhaps to possess this desirable emotion One has been careless casting an eye over illicit thoughts. Plumping up pillows that sigh and deflate in slow motion. Hoping for softness amongst the hard facts of life. Rather than trust illustrations of conventional behaviour. I know a... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

Continues

Dream Woman. contin Dreams, well this must feel solid. I pack all tight. Squeezing into each soft hand a bloom. Legs shaven, silks, looks that never seem to finish quite. Gentle blushes. Secluded tables, wine, and perfume. These doors were never meant to be slightly ajar Packed in rows displaying... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Dream Woman.

Dream Woman. I bowed once as the dream began. My report was read and returned. The voice said, "Make me a woman." I watched the sun sink low and the night grow small until it turned into black stored energy. I thought a lot about this and began to use simple things. Elements that could be retained... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Just a Lullaby

A Little Lullaby for Boys and Girls. Come into my dream world It is so easy to do. Come in your nightie Just push through the blue. No one will harm you, Of that, I am sure. A couple of Angels Will keep you secure. We will show you the feelings you may wish to enfold with warmth all around you if... Sign in to see full entry.

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