Oct 21, 2005 00:16
I really need to stop listening to this song when I'm depressed/angry/upset by/at people. it doesn't help.
I haven't written any poetry in ages. meh, guess I've not been inspired by anything/anyone.
I took some pictures today...
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Eyes attach to your mute portrait
We spoke only through thoughts
Together we gazed, awaited
Hours brought thirst and the rising sun
The evening trees moan as if they knew
At night I always dream of you...
I like your pictures.
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