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Friday, May 9, 2008

music..lost

it is not safe to be a citizen of this body cowardly state of emergency riots of a storm peace keepers only frail CHIMES that once wined and dined seek now new rhymes so i continue to ski down the mountain of rocks as i fall i reach for help only to be returned with...pain of truth confusion pulls... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, May 8, 2008

conversation with a tree

let me take you...follow me hands and knees crawl through the wall this path so short its length in peace of mind is long and winding here we find.. our opening the trees that bellow over whisper when they tell of their times their leaves deeply green... sway as plaid printed school girls skirt... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, May 6, 2008

quarantine

what is it that comes between you and i? new spring in the air? the shines of daggers of your eyes to mine? words that run from my thoughts and puzzle as crime to your mind? or is it the glares we share? for all i can is to walk the jagged stares the deep circles sharp squares here i will remain...... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, May 2, 2008

web

a web is my engagement say, who's driving my life?..not me it seems? my confusion is partnered with my delusion too shy to sleep? i see a spider guilt will be mine as i dine...on my lover of this time Sign in to see full entry.

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two sides

clad in my iron wear for war..a suit on days it shines so that they may bend at the knees for me dust decides to rust in my grooves and cracks even still... shots will be stopped when directed to my ever beating heart but wait... what has become of my shining smiling friend? is she dancing in flower... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, April 28, 2008

suffucating

i ask of you...please!! can you loosen this corset wearing me i can hardly breathe no space my hands fondle the bars for nothing more real is to touch oh my prison guard i yearn for this world of free! so, you pull the strings so,the more i swell i know soon my breathe will be my death Sign in to see full entry.

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l.d.

darling dear tell me i know i fear..too sweetness fear not this time do you hear violins listen for you..do you do you really feel what you miss yesss darling miss let me give it away honey i will suckle darling dear Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, April 23, 2008

days and days

words i hear today have no taste i am slow call me snail... watch me slug away days glaze over my eyes of white i see no colour call me worm... watch me lifeless the winds of the ways seem to put the decay tis what is seeming to fray my needle and thread my iron and patch work at furious states... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, April 21, 2008

April 22

Mother Earth day is approaching.....for as long as i can rember this great day--really has been a long time-just slow to catch on--i try to do something--even if it is only something small-and i try to engage children as well. SOOOO--don't forget-if all you creative bloggers do a little som'thin it... Sign in to see full entry.

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your haunt

eyes that haunt daunt me so meaning is... feeling is... i am still unaware of the truth of this say shall you never grace me with your presence i know this i know this of complete insanity i crave touch i crave feelings i can not be with out solemn and hardness i yearn for the unacceptable in me... Sign in to see full entry.

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The ways I cover lie and sneak around no one knows maybe suspects alittle but only for a moment I keep it to myself everything I don't reveal myself to anyone I wouldn't even know how I am sober now but I feel fucked up or sadness or confusion stick this into me prickle my skin shake me up-just a little bit

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