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All is ViolentViolence; the smoky air has / become a white tornado. / The violin of nature releases
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May 1, 2010
An Undead SongYes, the black hole within my eye is the only thing keeping you close. / A stance of grayed jeans covering the scarred legs holding me up. / No: hold me close and pour that familiar bile from
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Jun 30, 2010
(I AM A) Stone Beneath FateIt is in my fate as a stone upon the sand / to be smoothed and embraced by the ocean. / My only desire is to eventually become
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May 1, 2010
Senses LivingI fell in love with a blackboard / and the beauty etched upon it's surface. / (A shallow love, indeed: to only love what is written and to never understand.)
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May 1, 2010
Thieving TungstenI have never heard grey more grey / then the words which you say to me so / condescendingly.
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Jun 18, 2010
You Know This Is How I FeelBecause I’ve never felt anything else. / My hands are always cupped towards the sun, the moon. / The seasons always seem a little more intense,
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Jun 2, 2010
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