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Thursday, November 12, 2009

Leaves

Dangling stars on deep purple velvet strings. A half grey moon, illuminating the black sky outlined with dark blue hues. Green fish swimming among turquoise ocean water. A bright orange sun setting to sleep behind pine hills and round top mountains. Its orchid shadows creeping upon its edges, and in due course, throughout the land. And below, a full grown tree stands, its green leaves of all sizes scattered across its branches. Rich red flowers fully bloomed on the cusp of each brown arm. The roots growing wildly together beneath the ground.

And hanging from a leafy branch, an abandoned swing, its ropes overgrown with blushing flowers and jade intertwining vines.

No one would ever know of the two young lovers that once slept on the grass of the hills. Who soaked in the milky waters. And wished upon the gleaming drooping stars, or picked the flowers from the boughs of the tree. Playing underneath its shade, swaying with the once thick ropes of the swing.

(drawing by mi :)(and the words too, obvs.)

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Wednesday, November 04, 2009

	Same shit different day she lives in her own world of made up truths and blind lies. bright shadows and black christmas lights. wallowing in colors and smiling in night. hissing in chambers and weeping in sight
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Tuesday, November 03, 2009

i miss you.

but then i remember

that there's nothing to miss.

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Saturday, October 31, 2009

	Elixir i swirl my soul into an orb of whispers. bring my lips into an O and blo w oh, where'd your heart go? for i am back with myself, and only myself once, (of what could be,) many, many, times more
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Monday, October 26, 2009

	i am nothing but a floating popped bubble of air.
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Leaves

Same shit different day

i miss you.

Elixir