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seeking does not find. yearning admits to lacking. in losing, we gain. - words circle like crows and peck sharply at the truth: to know, you must be. - the mind is like a zoo- more fun with open cages. hail Discordia!
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| Just like me |
[18 Jun 2011|10:18am] |
I wish you would say Volim te idiote so I don't have to
but I suspect you'd rather say nothing at all if given the chance
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[03 Mar 2011|12:23pm] |
Hard to imagine that you don't miss me sometimes the way I miss you
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| Two, unrelated |
[25 Feb 2011|04:21pm] |
I. what you say to me bears no resemblance to what you say about me
II. She casts compliments into her environment as if they were nets
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[18 Feb 2011|11:46am] |
His words soften me Allowing thoughts of kinship Into the fortress
haiku footnote: I wrote this today. The one I wrote two days ago is unrelated.
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[16 Feb 2011|09:55am] |
kissing the soft grass and wishing my muse would stop kicking my ribs in
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[29 Dec 2010|12:57pm] |
i dream of the sea crashing, black and angry i wake up sighing
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[28 Dec 2010|12:04pm] |
imperfection smiles revealing herself in my perfect reflection
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[27 Dec 2010|10:22pm] |
my philodendron easy to care for, happy you grow to please me
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[27 Dec 2010|08:58am] |
This community forgotten, quietly sleeps. Poke it with a stick!
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| lust, acid, and the promise of winter. |
[27 Oct 2008|11:34pm] |
your eyes lips and hips whenever you are around my eyes gravitate
three little sweet tarts twelve hours of awestruck wonder my soul is at play
brisk autumn morning breezes like icy fingers reaching up my arms
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[26 Sep 2008|10:52pm] |
hugging you with words and kissing you with my thought musical loving
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[25 Sep 2008|10:31am] |
far too little sleep and existentialism makes jack a dull boy
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[24 Sep 2008|10:02pm] |
red moon, wolf howling a bloody, menacing eye the pack comes running
oh you wretched trees! you don't have the decency to turn fall colors
washing over me a river of dull chatter i hardly notice
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[22 Sep 2008|12:20am] |
sweetly ambitious, i build my intentions high like a house of cards.
a door opens? shuts? a small displacement of air; either way, it falls.
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[20 Sep 2008|11:11pm] |
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i miss your breath's touch. it sends chills through my body. each and ev'ry part.
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[20 Sep 2008|01:05am] |
my heart, my hands: frail. are these sore cracks thick enough to let the light in?
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[19 Sep 2008|09:57am] |
Beer in the morning I don't like haikus right now It's hula hoop time
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[19 Sep 2008|07:50am] |
Had a crazy dream I wrote an awesome haiku that was 4 -7- 6
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[19 Sep 2008|01:30am] |
please bear my children? my eyes, your smile, our wild minds, the world- their birthright.
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