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emily-graceWhisper

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I am a JokeI am a joke / A fantastic sparkly joke / Up on a billboard in the city
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May 7, 2012
Preamble to DevastationEvery letter is red when I've written it for you / Red like my lips and my nails and the stains on my sheets / I feel like carnage and I need to tumble through it
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May 7, 2012
She Dreams in Eulogies (lyrics)She opens up her arms as if she is gathering the stars / The universe ain't big enought to cover up her scars / She doesn't give a damn
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May 7, 2012
The DaySweet sun beams that grace the morning gently / Turn sick with age as the afternoon floats eerily in / All the promises of the day; made in its hasty youth
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May 7, 2012
When he Comes HomeShe floated around her little city in the clouds all day, alone / Here were so many things to be touched, to be observed, such a very long time to languish / This was a paradise inside, this weightless world of whites, and deep resonant blues
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May 7, 2012

@emily-grace

Whisper
American
Joined 2012

I am not going to try.....to make this sound poetic and artistic! Currently, I am living in Vermont. I am mostly boring and perpetually a curmudgeon, like an old man, really. Take my god complex with a grain of salt! I'm more into songwriting, but love poetry still. Poetry is a lonely, gorgeous, fragile, art. She is forever standing with one foot in the grave.

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