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life is just flying all around me. it's in my face and it's gone. and i'm the haplessly blind. -
Life is over
life is over, it has been decided
write this over, and twice divide it
lines will show her, the time that signs it
sighs are lower, than sins abided
mind is slower, when hearts are blinded -
thoughts from the past four days
JP Morgan was a narcissist; exaltation without consideration is humility for the damned. His isn't a love story, it's a self righteous denial of the other ( Read more... ) -
a tight fit
said you'd marry
said you'd move
said you'd love
but called me dude
said i'd carry
said i'd proove
said i'd love
but called me dude -
book of longing
....the day couldn't write what the night penciled in....
and so so so we go down that same wispy path, but this time the dreams are different: i have nightmares of burying skulls and people ripping their teeth out. -
I work better with my hat on.
The roads are all a blur and my hands a shaking fit. Cigarette, lighter, wheel, window, volume. I sing along to Dinosaur Jr., the Green Mind album, and continually ash the seconds-old cigarette in my left hand. "Baby, why don't we...Baby, why don't we...", goes the hook and flick-flick-flick goes my left hand. This song has something to do with ( Read more... ) -
Percy Sledge is my rooster.
You make dead-baby jokes your whole life, then all of a sudden your brother's wife miscarries on mother's day ( Read more... ) -
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Nothing is as simultaneously depressing and uplifting as pouring over past correspondence with former friends. -
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illegitimate children hang from high rafters
debtors of Delphi that could not await rapture
oft invoking spirits to pass the longest hours
careful what you taste even owls become sour
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