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Alice.Down and down I go / I fall into a unknown rabbit hole / Welcome to the last number of this show
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Jul 18, 2011
Butterflies.I look up at the tired wood ceiling, / because i can't get your face out of my head / You stick to me like stubborn paint
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Mar 21, 2014
Cold FireI've felt the fire before / but yours is a different kind of fire / its slower
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Mar 30, 2011
crack.the angel sits lovely on a cloud / beauty suspended in white / no gray to be found
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Mar 29, 2011
different time.i don't want the sun on my skin / just in my bones / burn me form within
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Mar 30, 2011
Even For Me.I’d rather be blind than see the heat of your gaze / But no matter how many times I stitch my eyes together, your oceans rush in and scald my lids to lava / Lashes ignite and embers decorate my cheeks with flaring freckles
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Sep 20, 2011
FixFeel the sun beating down on my bones / Rays of heat dance on me as my eyes close / Feel your fingers thirst for mine
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Apr 1, 2011
Funny little poem.My head is spinning / Death is winning / as i lose my mind
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Apr 1, 2011
glowa fresh cigarette sleeps on my lips / my eyes are full of onyx and ink / my lips drip with rubies and ember apples
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Mar 27, 2011
Haikuembers become stuck / blooming stars in the dark skies / of my onyx eyes
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Mar 22, 2014
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