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relief
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I think I need a vacation
no.
really.
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holding my breath -
I think I'm dying
I think I've crossed over.
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Oh comely. I will be with you when you lose your breath chasing the only meaningful memory you thought you had left with some pretty bright and bubbly terrible scene that was doing her thing on your chest but, oh comely it isn't as pretty as you'd like to guess in your memory, you're drunk on your automy it doesn't mean anything at all oh comely ( Read more... ) -
I can't face the evening (sleep)
3:20 in the morning and it does not feel like sleep is within my grasp
my mind right now is like a bookshelf toppled over. books spilled and pages flying.
in between torturous thoughts of arrested late nights in indecision, and
blank pages to be filled with music/cities/people
the night, lying down nude, feeling the shades and hues deepen, darken,
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excerpt from manic library etchings
so many words-
and I think I would write on the walls of my ventricals every. single. time.
this has never felt like this before
and this is what my brain sounds like -
filtered through static/language
and this is what my brain sounds like -
weilding some words as an artisan
but.
I will never be able to quite get it write
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I feel like writing
so let's fucking write.
hypergraphia, I missed you.
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Man, I am so bad at keeping this mother up. -
this is fact not fiction
how can my heart be so full?
I am going to be happy