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[__poisonoak]

Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously. Anything. A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love,a picture -- anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post as many times as you want. Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends have to say.

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[anonymous]

as freedom is a breakfastfood
or truth can live with right and wrong
or molehills are from mountains made
-long enough and just so long
will being pay the rent of seem
and genius please the talentgang
and water most encourage flame

as hatracks into peachtrees grow
or hopes dance best on bald men's hair
and every finger is a toe
and any courage is a fear
-long enough and just so long
will the impure think all things pure
and hornets wail by children stung

or as the seeing are the blind
and robins never welcome spring
nor flatfolk prove their world is round
nor dingsters die at break of dong
and common's rare and millstones float
-long enough and just so long
tomorrow will not be too late

worms are the words but joy's the voice
down shall go which and up come who
breasts will be breasts and thighs will be thighs
deeds cannot dream what dreams can do
-time is a tree (this life one leaf)
but love is the sky and i am for you
just so long and long enough

- e.e. cummings

[__poisonoak]

who is this? that poem is amazing, as is e.e. cummings.

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[infamousyou]

ily

[__poisonoak]

ily2 p/m p/m lololol.

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[anonymous]

You are just, awesome.

You are a very supportive friend, and reliable.
Just when I think you forgot about me, you do something nice or say something that reminds me that you truly want to be my friend.

I hope that never changes.

[__poisonoak]

It won't. ♥

[anonymous]

the ony way i know how to wash dishes
is by smashing them against the wall!

"telephone booth number 542" by pedro pietri

same poster as before.. thought you may enjoy these as much as i do

[anonymous]

i chopped down the house that you had been saving to live in next summer
i am sorry, but it was morning, i had nothing to do
and its wooden beams were so inviting

we laughed at the hollyhocks together
and then i sprayed them with lye
forgive me, i simply do not know what i am doing

i gave away the money that you had been saving to live on for the next ten years.
the man who asked for it was shabby
and the firm march wind on the porch was so juicy and cold.

last evening we went dancing and i broke your leg.
forgive me. i was clumsy and
i wanted you here in the wards, where i am the doctor

"variations on a theme" - william carlos williams