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Monthly Archives: January 2014
sixth sense the ode of dawn
castle eyes raptured nose probably mouth of arabic phonology twisted ears lips of tangerine sixth sense the ode of dawn piano legs naughty fingers certified heart pink iris and hands on the pen write silly romantics sixth sense the … Continue reading
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disaster
and i look back i can’t breathe recalling us together in the past this time we can’t be together and even those hello’s we can’t hear such pain to remember and waking up is hard everytime and everywhere i … Continue reading
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alright
stumble ramble fly away escape a bad day and start the morning right one mistake all find oneself in a guilt like forever one grows from a pain that sucks this life open wide arms are friends and tidy … Continue reading
the insomnia blue
sleep doesn’t come easy tonight when all thoughts replay the panic and tantrum past of you and us with all these consequences breaking dreams like fading love stories in the dark and we have chosen to be free there … Continue reading
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undecided
we are left both in a room with only a table and two chairs rain is dripping outside and we hear the wind we don’t hear ourselves sun starts to set and our silence is equivalent to nothing we … Continue reading
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troubadour
the sadness of a writer is a taste of salt bickering me at nights when silence still is silent too much pondering all thoughts wander deep inside where many secrets can’t contain the ligaments with this melancholy absorbing me many … Continue reading
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on top
on top never down best ever a perfect is super rising like a chart topping to number 1 above where no one can touch and this is a legend it’s never so wasted so devastated it’s real 2014
5a
what entrance is accused by a pack of men who don’t know true toiling and i strictly hate smoking and beer some don’t even know how to spell their names and they copy from the sheet in a blue … Continue reading
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me & me
only my presence is here and the room stands like a pillar of an island in silence only when i see my shadow on the ground that moves quietly so swiftly there only here that i love someone … Continue reading
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has been
you become a fat serial killer you eat the monkey shoes you lead an army of cosmopolitan parasites in love with monster nails you shy away from a crowd of funerals crying for justice in suits of black you … Continue reading
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