snatiching up the rest of the satellites

[i_can_pretend]

The ants are smaller here than they are in other places

Comments

[anonymous]

I always want to know where you are...so you better figure it out. Much love.

she says i can choke clouds.

[i_can_pretend]

if i were to respond, i'd give it all away.

laughing at the stars while our feet are ti(r)ed to the ground

[kineticsymphony]

churningtime past into a paste from which to form a present reality
the fleeting moment, this time passing, these experiences nonbeing now like the sand through the neck of the hourglass
holding on to justexisting,
holding on to letters written
back and forth
in a time lessknownthannow
too busy watching buds bloom annonymous without planting seeds
missing shadows unfold in the corner of the room and people defenestrating into ideas
in the shapes of clouds, people deviate from the flesh
and instead tailgate stars

ankles are tugged by secret messages tying us to the ground
tying us to each other, this transtemporal integration
the passionate mind
expouding on existence, and jumping from my trees
escaping with tiny golden wings
tiny fists
i wouldnt want to give it all away

[freaksochic]

The way you speak is like a broken symphony.

A dialogue taken and broken into pieces and put back together to phonetically please.

The words and meaning dance with each other and overlap,, like the waves of the sea...but somehow turned into the sky. Overlapping into the sky,, but yet it makes that so much more sense...

x.S

[freaksochic]

thank you.

[freaksochic]

You're very welcome.

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