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houston, tx

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Sunday Jun 06, 2004

Jun 5, 2004
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What were you doing here?

Oh my God...grab my cock and beat my face with that baseball bat while you sing the sweet curses you learned as an adolescent wandering the parks looking for me and--

back and you're telling me now how fucking beautiful I am while cutting me with the scissors and you're crying let me swallow all of those tears before they smear your eyeliner but I'm too late and the madness has started and I'm off--both of us to another place the moon has faded behind the clouds and violins play faster than the law allows but it's all okay...make me feel better and hold me as we drop to the pavement and as you gaze at my scars I watch your hair part and rise to the skies, suddenly you've pinned me and i'm paralyzed a consonent shatters on my tongue while dreams repeat themselves in slow motion my mind bleeds a beautiful resolution--

please take it all...end it and me...stop the spirals from spinning the eyes will finally close and all the tattoos will color themselves.

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short

death to the protest
death to the dreams
& none of the laughter
to silence the screams

& finally I've done something now
that nobody ever thought I would do
the lights were alive
& see tornados like spies
love was amusing for some
but the sad things
only get sadder w/time

but maybe a moment
to swallow the tears
watch the patterms unravel
& swallow the years
& time
time means nothing now....
roxxee:
...your amazing
Jun 6, 2004
bettyboop:
i agree with the preveious statement. whereris the look of awwe face when i need one??

eeek eeek eeek love love love love
Jun 6, 2004

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