Apples and Oranges

Jun 07, 2005 20:22


Apple. The object of my soul desire. I don't taste much of you these days. I miss you and the stomach pains you braught along with you. Shiny and red, sweet and plump. And now, I can taste You in my mouth, You sit in my throat and try to choke me. You cling to my body and I hate You. I've traded apples in for You but that's all going to change. ( Read more... )

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fullmetalrocker June 8 2005, 03:45:38 UTC
It's raw, and real, and i adore it.

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indiefilmartist June 8 2005, 05:19:50 UTC
;P not everyone. symbolism. its something i must analyze now. meg your subconcious is speaking to me :) lol.

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eff_u_n_the_ear June 8 2005, 14:02:22 UTC
"If you aren't in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?"- T. S. Eliot

ahh.. how very romantic.

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