after.
so these are the dreams that spread their open sores and drag me in kicking & screaming as i search for a friend, and make believe use radios for contact w/nobody at the other end--why can't you exist and find me while the air is still passing me by? oh, but whose tragedy greater? the moment i fall from the sky--
every
corner
seems
much
stranger
now
that
I'm
going.........going.......................going........to where? to where? the million miles ya think? oh no...but I feel all the emotions that come WITH IT! so captured...the caption below will read my epitaph and like a lullaby the song--the song--it's here, exposed ready for suffocation. insert the mouth near the foot and begin the battle--it's torn apart, reminded every day of what it's like to be a mystery. ugh. yes...sometimes when it all comes out it can feel like the signal was pointed right at me and the performance went well. did you notice? did you make it for the benediction? i want the ashes floating w/me--in silence--for once.
so these are the dreams that spread their open sores and drag me in kicking & screaming as i search for a friend, and make believe use radios for contact w/nobody at the other end--why can't you exist and find me while the air is still passing me by? oh, but whose tragedy greater? the moment i fall from the sky--
every
corner
seems
much
stranger
now
that
I'm
going.........going.......................going........to where? to where? the million miles ya think? oh no...but I feel all the emotions that come WITH IT! so captured...the caption below will read my epitaph and like a lullaby the song--the song--it's here, exposed ready for suffocation. insert the mouth near the foot and begin the battle--it's torn apart, reminded every day of what it's like to be a mystery. ugh. yes...sometimes when it all comes out it can feel like the signal was pointed right at me and the performance went well. did you notice? did you make it for the benediction? i want the ashes floating w/me--in silence--for once.
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roxxee:
I just noticed Memoirs of Geisha on your list. Remember the Chairman? I once gave that book to someone with an inscription, it still hold true. It's funny how things can transalate over when we can't use our voices to say them.
mineux:
once again, you leave me speechless. fall fall fall fall into the night jump jump out of time...