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i love.
will someone please call a surgeon
who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart
that you're deserting
for better company?
i can't accept that it's over
and i will block the door like a goalie tending the net
in the third quarter of a tied-game rivalry
so just say how to make it right
and i swear i'll do my best to comply
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i'll admit, that my existence as a whole is generally boring.
but im convinced, that if you spent just five minutes in my head, i don't think you'd feel so bad. -
Hi Guys
its alex, just saying hi from the Cebu. Hope everyones doing OK, see you in a few weeks -
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smeared black ink
your palms are sweaty
and i'm barely listening
to last demands
i'm staring at the asphalt wondering
what's buried underneath
where i am
i'll wear my badge
a vinyl sticker with big block letters
adherent to my chest
that tells your new friends
i am a visitor here
i am not permanent
and the only thing
keeping me dry is
where i am
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sometimes i impress myself with how much i get done when i just sit down and focus.
however, this is very rare.
but even more impressing, is that i can touch my ceiling if i stand on my desk. although, explaining this is difficult when someone walks in.
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sometimes i feel like i was some fluke technicality and was somehow born in the wrong time.
like maybe if i was five years younger or five years older, i'd be fine. but for right now, with where i am, i just dont seem to fit.
and i dont know if that even makes sense (it probably doesnt), but it's not like it puts me at an advantage. actually, it's ( Read more... ) -
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is this it
or could we still compliment each other
like colors in harmony
that make each other look brighter
like we did in the start
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i love:
making the perfect playlist on my ipod.
don't be so hard on yourself
the name of the game is humiliation
and thanks for your admiration
i never thought i'd say this
the way that we play has such confrontation
and guilt by association
-the audition -
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what do you get when you cross bambi and a ghost?
bamboo. -
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i love when it rains.