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WritingWhat is writing but a voice in a head, / unless read aloud? / Is it possible to say aloud what would be written without it being written down?
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Mar 29, 2010
Listless and loud turn me down down downI swear I am calm. Look at that, I depressed a button thats been / neglected for so long. Again you see I am quaking not faking my / thoughts are overtaking my waking position, quarrelsome indeed
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Mar 14, 2010
DAH SFSDK WORDSQ! WORDS WORDS WORDS OH OH OH!@!holy cow, words my god they can be arranged in ways that are musical and metaphorical and melodic yet menacing or mechanical, mean and maniacal. / WORDS GAH! Letters can be like musical notes and different arrangements are different chords, CHORDS CAN BE WORDS! chord progressions=sentences! There's common ones. Like C G Am F. Translated. You are so beautiful. wow so inspired. HOWEVER! one can use the same chords in different fashions to create different songs with totally different meanings LADLKJNF! / you are beautiful, so
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Mar 14, 2010
Burst damsBlasphemy, / a forced wit to write is no better than fights on a playground, adolescents, unbearable, fruitless, all around useless, / success can’t be conjured it must flow from the soul,
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Mar 14, 2010
Fourth DimensionMy story is not over / I am my moment / a mosquito trapped in amber
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Mar 14, 2010
Long nightsThis city I live with. / 4th floor open window, / Hear the night.
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Mar 14, 2010
Poor characters.Is this bigger than myself. / Am I a messenger translating thoughts of prose full of purpose. / am I creating characters or am I made through them.
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Mar 14, 2010
LoveI see you, you see me, / my: blue eyes, / your: elf ears,
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Mar 14, 2010
dust dust clink clink rattle tattle tink.Dust on the table makes me worry about who's dust is on the table / who are they where have they been what class goes on in here do they even care, doubtful, do they even care to clean their fingernails? / Have they no respect in a public institution, where they would be spreading their dust through skin shedding that, we, I, us, in a classroom breathe?
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Mar 14, 2010
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