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by Mozambiquel
45 lines, 7 comments,
on May 9 10:50 AM 2007
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by Mozambiquel
14 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 25 10:16 PM 2007
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They come out of the woodwork for this one,
by Mozambiquel
15 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 19 3:28 PM 2007
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by Mozambiquel
30 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 17 1:36 AM 2007
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by Mozambiquel
24 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 16 3:28 AM 2007
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so drunk... uncoordinated attempt
by Mozambiquel
28 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 14 10:14 AM 2007
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Today, it's spring,
by Mozambiquel
29 lines, 10 comments,
on Mar 22 11:42 PM 2007
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pit-pat... pit-pat...
by Mozambiquel
29 lines, 5 comments,
on Mar 1 7:07 AM 2007
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a snag in the waves' improvised poetry,
by Mozambiquel
10 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 1 6:48 AM 2007
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Last summer
(or was it last week?)
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I drove
into the sun that morning--
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Today I drove past
the hospital
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This is to a man
with hands wrinkled
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The five took us North,
while our song was stuck
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Finger-printed
windows tinted the
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Summer feels years away, like memories and
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Our day begins at midnight when the full moon makes us howl and stars hide
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Why are we all living in this dreamland of our someday-lives? Â
When did today become so grotesque that we dismiss it as a nightmare?
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Cuticles pushed to the point of
No Return;
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words playing Houdini from the
lips of some striaght-jacket
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Give me something new;
The tinkling of a piano's keys and a
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Eternity
isn't far off...
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Pea-soup is the word and we were
swimming in the everything you
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I'd rather the ocean drown me than
suffocate under the weight of you.
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