sept 2 2011
in the light you saw the
town within the patterns
and structure beyond your favor
today you find a printed note
directed at you by a faraway center
when in fact its time, ill take
a wrinkle in mine, please
when its fact ill keep bouncing off my neighbor, to keep with
tradition.
why dont you leave a letter here?
why didnt you read my notes i
set, here.
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i sing to my hearts distress
i collapse like the remaining
buildings from a different age
the beats on my lungs and my chest
send me to expand like when
you rush the morning tide
staring stops/another hand
now look ive gone got my
reluctance in a tangled knot
pulled by unseen hands
likeness builds on implication
the road to take, a new direction?
the time i find so interesting breaks
apart into something i feel so
indifferent lately.
i forgot the last thing i was saying
what were we talkin about?
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the sameness rules around the
band of flash and fire a tape
ahead and face the dead wholl
never find what they are looking for
next to my buried deep down
desires crouches a slender monster
wholl tryll put your mouth in a coffin
then drip grains of sands till your
nothing hes patient
and waiting for nothing in particular
but then hell fucking grab you when you
pull the plug
its different, not knowing where youve been
but to wake up in the day and wonder
how long its been and deem it not gone and hum it along the
surmpassive stream
i dont work to find you floating in my dreams
Thursday, September 22, 2011
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