far and away the icy sun is on the rise

Feb 25, 2006 18:10

we were running in the woods free as the wind when the iron cage came down and we were left with nothing but soundless words. the sweat on your lips tranfers to my hips and i become aware that i cannot resist this. coughing up a lung as the innocent child is hung, i become comfortably numb to sound of silence and then find that ive come undone. ( Read more... )

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fuzi February 26 2006, 13:29:04 UTC
Is the poetry slam at SAIL or elsewhere?

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egamixrorrim February 26 2006, 15:29:54 UTC
i have no idea...probably at sail though

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patchouli_dust February 26 2006, 17:09:30 UTC
i <3 this picture of you!

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alwayswanting March 4 2006, 16:53:50 UTC
it's at sail. talk to quartney for more details.

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scar_jar February 28 2006, 04:27:13 UTC
it's beautiful.

-roxy

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