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Whatever.
To her he is an exercise in discipline, or form. She thinks that the illusion of romance is enough to keep him thirsty amid the dry dry desert of her obscure affection for him.
He enjoys the partnership of dressing up, going out and showing off with her. He is cunning and in his prime, planning little things for today and tomorrow.
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Speeding Motorcycle
Thus, something stirs in these notes once more. Sunshine in a window, and a wind behind the curtain that is making it dance.
She tells jokes wearing awesome shades and it feels like there is so much still here. You have to wonder where did it go anyway? These (sort of) public reminders seemed foolish once, but all too apprehensively. It is never ( Read more... ) -
Grubby seasons
There's nothing left in this old box. I thought to respond to nothing again, and put a few words down to summarize the same old trials and errors. Not so, anymore--
Leafing the old stuff over, I see It's high time to love on. The dilapidated aesthetic, and the dry narrative of the past creeps me out just a little bit. Enough to make one want to ( Read more... ) -
I'm always moving too fast.
Leaving somewhere is usually very tedious and stressful. Either your vacation is coming to an end, or you're going somewhere on business; or you're coming back from having to make an unfortunate trip. You go through all the things over and over, reassuring yourself you got everything and you're ready to go. You set your luggage by the door and you ( Read more... ) -
Sunny
I live inside of a battery that is constantly being recharged. With the bottom bar never empty and reassured. Today there is no complaining or dancing around the fire, forgetting how it got started.
Turkey, and mustard. Probably?
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Useless luck.
Pure and beautiful, and now feeling compelled by illuminated paganism. An inherent thing, but you almost never notice it. Sometimes it remains in the light as a mere footnote. It just hangs there waiting to be noticed.
Wear the ideas like thin beads of sweat running down express in a winding snake-like trail. Only counting down to the next shower ( Read more... ) -
The future that should have been.
The endless rides on personal roller-coasters weigh heavy on body and mind. Crossing various individual borders with this one and this one, the lesson is there and the past is made less by a big glare.
Boredom is a routine that's altered with each try. It's a way out and a different sense of pride and privilege altogether. Tomorrow will still be ( Read more... ) -
Band-aid solutions for permanent wounds.
Taken chances have provided a cushion for unfair instability. You want it badly from within the brittle barriers that were built to protect you from it. A silent beat shakes the ground and the structure disintegrates with a smile.
Standing alone in a landfill, and missing the legitimacy of a one-time ecstatic dichotomy.
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Laundry limbo.
So, more depository words and musings made public in a most futile attempt. Allow me to explain to you the concept of human ego. Ahem.
A loud-mouth idiot who loves the sugar and fame. A goofy sport and matching cap. Everyone knows this guy, nobody cares. He's the same deal every time. French kissing and frying a pancake into outer-space, and getting ( Read more... )
