tests.
don't feed me lies through that
silly tube
crumpled paper after paper
flung into the brimming trash can
in this haste
full of dust and meaningless
stars flickering still, brightly
through the crisp night
sanctuary...
so you did tell me;
could it have possibly been worse?
never mind. I can taste pennies
as though they were always there
souring my pleasure
like sadistic drops of color
disturbing my bowl of cereal
clumps of spiderwebs hang under the lamp
climbing up
has never seemed so
necessary
Author notes
hmmmm. oh...how i love debussy. like a golden little cloud forming over and over again. and the harp...just makes you the perfect amount of sleepy. mm, metal never sounded so breathtaking. but i'm rambling.
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some was amazing! ;D!
some i didn't feel?
3 clappies anyways cuz i actually got to the end.
lol
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nice write
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aw, hun, this is a great write! your diction is the best part how are you? i've missed you so much! D=
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This is brilliant...
I love it Lauren.
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my dear dime you've done it again. the layout just adds to it. I love the way your mind works
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