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The sound of a yellow
bird at the window -
I look for empty
ring fingers. Stare at -
I am sleepless. Drifting
back to a time -
And it was said
there will be light -
And it was said
there will be light -
Sleeping.
Subconscious speaks through slumber. -
Sleeping.
Subconcious speaks through slumber. -
skin
a little too warm -
Mutter your feeble curse words.
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Apparently God is
Inside -
My conclution is that
we like to become eachother's donminion -
the only proof
of the angerby dim halo 16 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 16 8:15 PM 2003. In Contemporary -
A kiss on a
warm summer day. -
My daddy left
when i was four, it's weird -
Comments anyone?
Is the soup too hot? -
Comments anyone?
Is the soup too hot? -
I can see
you, you're far -
TALKING TO HER. A challenge
is set for me now. -
Hues of manilla
paper spoiled byby dim halo 14 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 17 7:09 PM 2003. In Contemporary -
of grenades. These attitudes will
destroy youby dim halo 17 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 17 7:02 PM 2003. In Contemporary -
just as the
stars alter, fading -
Three times so far. I'm so
small now. A shadow -
craving to cry
out amoung the birds.
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