casey-ledermanWhisper

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The WellDeep down, I'm just scared that I'll one day be old with a cigarette in my hand, and not a soul to light me up. / And glaring death into bitter night, / I left my heart on the stone altar,
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Jan 25, 2014
Me and My InsanityThe point of confusion lies / here. / Right.
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Jan 25, 2014
Foggy AwakeningsTight embraces in dimly lit buses, / night skies oppressive in the dormant freedom / of brightly glowing stars,
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Jan 1, 2014
Second Chances, CompletedLet's talk about things that slither. / Let's talk about ideas that make you cringe / and break down the middle,
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Jan 1, 2014
An Ode to SolesTime and drugs, the binding of our book. / How can I love when my heart beats / like the wings of a dying butterfly?
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Dec 31, 2013
Blurred ClosenessThe wells behind your eyes are hollow and dim, / places of refuge for dark fears that bind you at night, / chains
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Mar 27, 2013
An Empty Frozen ClockA blank white space of time, / where your words rebound / from the walls of my skull,
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Mar 27, 2013
An Ocean Scented KissThe sun sets the world aglow, / fire on the sand / and glitter on the sea.
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May 11, 2012
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