word salad

Mar 13, 2010 01:50


this spewed from my brain.  it probably isn't very good.  so.  eat it on toast.

Vaguely dissapointed
and uncertain as to why
or when
things began to change

She paints pottery
and remembers
brief but passionate
trysts

With painters and soldiers
once with a man of god
She remembers

youth

truths

The sanctity of skin

And wonders
when..

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thisisfiller March 13 2010, 11:57:43 UTC
whatever biscuitface

YOU KNOW YOU ROCK PANTS

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