I've come this far with a different map in each of my hands ( Read more... )

maybe theres a weight to the way the stars wait.
or how the light of day in midnight moves.
im tired of the constellations. the fights for youth-anasia.
did we ever really land on the moon?

maybe theres a way to the words that miss you.
do they depress you? well thats the way love moves.
i'm tired of the consolations. the cloud's candid solutions,
to the ( Read more... )

 The man had been very tired for several days ( Read more... )

this is all we have.

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respect.

hello again my fickle, whorish readers ( Read more... )

#66.1 - Elvis Perkins - While you were sleeping
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When panic grips your body,
and your hearts a hummingbird.
Raven thoughts blacken your mind,
till you're breathing in reverse.
and all your friends and sedatives,
mean well, but make it worse...

...and every reassurance, just magnifies the doubt.
better find yourself a place to level out.

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