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quasi_sean

houston, tx

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Wednesday Apr 13, 2005

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there are reasons
for maniacal laughter
and tears that stain your cheeks
in trails--
when they leap from your eyes
to shatter
on the pavement

there i sit in the comfort
of insanity's mansion
drugged and drooling
my woes
to the only friends
that i cannot remember now

in here
time has no meaning
like hrs.
will be spent in depression
reflections of a pain and no compromises
sadist hallucinations
come armed w/voices
in the mind

when all the words have been spoken
or bled out
frozen in the air
i'll end it all
w/a graffitied exit sign
around my neck

and i'll wipe those
smiles
off the wall
and keep them
holy
in my pockets.
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thank you all for teh birfday words. i felt popular for teh day, and it meant so much to me. blush

everyone go tell x_obscure_x how much she rocks. smile
VIEW 24 of 24 COMMENTS
roxxee:
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Apr 20, 2005
drewseph:
if i may inquire, how's the vegan thang going? I was stumbling across the veggie board and am in a situation very similar to yours (veggie goin' vegan). Speaking of similar situations, i seem to be erriley like yourself: veggie who smokes and drinks, makes pizzas (i rock the wood fired oven) and i've been known to fling the pen as well in my days....

Jazz jive loose
Let bebop reverberate
Harsh tea glowing
Swill fire burning
Between the lips
of beat adolescents
Spastic tar inhalations
Free tense zombie frames now wired hot.
Make sweet lovey eyes
Split second transmission
without so much as a whisper.
lost acquaintances now relinquished
make madman talk
impulsively improv ed prophecies
assorted minds blended together
under the chaos of a singular ceiling
tick-tock time evaporates
come again under the next beat, blue moon

happy belated



Apr 21, 2005

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