I hate the half light of morning,
Reminding me of what is to come.

New days breed new angst;
New angst there creeps a quiet.

Nothing is new
When the stench of dew
Reaches the half light of morning.

An aside, one point of opposition;

He that binds to himself a joy,
Does the winged life destroy.
But he that kissed the joy as it flies,
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Jump runs the cat
Happy is the hat

But the butterfly is sad
Oh, how the rain blows

Dip is the flower
Clown is the cat

But the ant drowns
And the butterfly is paper
Floating down the river

The new river
Flows


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Or
I Like Old People, But Not That Much

Old guys
Like me
These old guys want to
Do me
Old guys
Looking me
Up and down
These old guys want to
Fool around
They should
Go vote
Or something

I dream of salty tears
Till they drip down my
Ocean's little garden
Place a hold on song.

Cold blue
Under the rainbow.

Staring at the Son,
It's clear to me,

His head has lift,
To turn to thee,

You've no desire,
But to be,

Dead and gone,
And close to me.

Heyyou lame asses!

Guess who's at the CAM right now with Mars, Brandy, and Christina writing in her livejournal?!?!?!?!??!!!!!


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You're a saint, darlin'.

Why is the skin we're born with
A sin to show
I'll never know, darlin'

I'll never know...

I open my mouth
And shut my eyes

Liquid food
Will flow inside

Passageway in
How I died

I am not artificial.

Dawn follows dream
Or so it should seem
Open eyes must deem
Reality's true seams

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