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UntitledI want to be kissed in an art gallery / And cross streets without looking both ways, / Because we’re too busy,
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Jul 16, 2014
A Sad Little Poem, For a Boy Who Doesn’t Have a ClueYou’ve got me humming, / And buzzing. / The reason I’m doing my hair in the morning.
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Mar 15, 2013
Will someone else play me in this life? Because I quit.Act I / Watching the scenes of my life / As a spectator,
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Nov 29, 2012
We've got a lot to learn from the skies...And we’ve got these days stretched out before us / Like a thought beginning in mid sentence / Like a conversation in circles
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Aug 30, 2012
Our roots have intertwined....We laid on **** rugs, / And creativity flowed out. / Finger tips to minds,
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Feb 19, 2012
We love that we're toxic.I don’t want to save you for a rainy day, / Because we are the storm. / I don’t want you to buy me flowers,
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Oct 13, 2011
The difference between having talent...and having the talent to make them think you do.Writing in colors / Practicing the wrong art / Illusions that discover, set me apart
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Aug 16, 2011
Take my silence as an invitation.Just hold your breath, / And I’ll read you a lullaby / Drinking luke-warm coffee
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Aug 15, 2011
Circle at Sunset.You’re just a boy I held hands with / I let you discover every part of me / In the smoky apartment, in the back room
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Aug 15, 2011
Who is making this reality?I see myself, in the dark. / Like, on an empty street, / Well, its all in my head anyways.
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Aug 15, 2011
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