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himTell me if you know what I’m saying here. / You’re standing in the shower, looking down, with your clumped locks covering your eyelids and there are streams trickling from your head to your toes and into the drain. It’s blurry beyond 10cm into your range of sight? And you feel very small? But you’re relaxed? And nostalgic? And then you play a melancholic song in the background of your mind that makes you feel somewhat empty and safe simultaneously? I’m not sure how to illustrate the rest. / But imagine this now. It is 8:24AM in the dawn of summer and the birds are alive and well. I’m wiggling my feet to see if our kitten is sleeping below but I find your kneecaps in lieu. You’re still a million miles away in a dream, laying in a field of color on the moon. The sun begins to leak through the blinds.. the room is quiet. I’m vacuumed into your glow beneath the light and there are little particles of technicolored dust floating around in the beams just like you. The same song as before is playing but this time I just feel safe here. And this feeling with you will be the one thing I keep with me always. You will forever be the greater version of past feelings felt and the foundation of feeling I’ve never felt before until you.
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May 31, 2014
EthicsAll too **often** I find that **I** keep you / Here. / I **am** the shackle of the revolutionary soul
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Feb 4, 2014
no. 6 (astronomy)one plus one often equals half / and in our case that is true / i've never felt such oneness
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Nov 6, 2013
He says, (10w)"Baby, why do you paint your face the same color?"
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Apr 15, 2013
遥斗You, the pearl amongst vapor tides / The body is gone, the Sun will cry / Lone absence unfelt; the torpid mind
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Apr 15, 2013
Muted MutilationBecause the galaxy was blue / Because the universe was me and you / Because of our hunger for a world not ours
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Jan 27, 2013
A Thousand ExcusesHow delicate and pure are the unrequited affections / A fleeting glimpse of the future's past / The forgotten seed never to touch soil;
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Jan 24, 2013
OffMy mind cannot bring itself to hate you / But it fails to love you the same way / Had you not painted the bright skies sapphire blue
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Jan 15, 2013
HowWhat if the Sun / never came out again / and in the future
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Jan 12, 2013
No. 5My McCandless, if ever you leave upon whim one fine day, / I understand your sun reigned soul, is what I'll say. / Dull and sullen, my heart will send you on your way.
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Jan 2, 2013
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