kaitlyn-johnsonWhisper

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7x7x7i have often attributed my attachment to, my passionate enthusiasm for, the dangerous mysteries of the ocean to that production of most imaginative of modern poets.* / these attachments not only fiction, but also the creation of, dreams conjured up by the adoration with natural beauty. / my affiliation with the discovery and realization of, said thoughts in literature has brought the conclusion up that, if indeed such beauty does exist in other forms than on these pages and in my film casings, than it must be in the eyes of love.
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Jan 12, 2011
be mine?hey baby I know you're asleep / but I'll whisper all my secrets away / and hope you'll remember
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Sep 5, 2010
hello poetry, first entry.we sit; we wait / for one of us to break / this silence in the midst
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Mar 18, 2010
he saw herthis record of love lost is forever playing, / a tune worth forgetting / which key keeps repeating,
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Jun 10, 2010
honestly, i've lost trackdont mind me, i'm just wondering / dont leave me, i'm just lost / dont forget me, i'm worth remembering
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Jul 26, 2010
it's clearharsh, blind / -boy do i wish i was- / a blackness shielding me from the face
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Aug 2, 2010
januarychords running through the brisk air like a butterfly in the wind / with her ginger hair draped over his chest / the songs made for her to hear
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Jan 6, 2011
nothing;you were my everything / and i guess you're still something / but not everything, atleast in its entirety
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Mar 30, 2010
salt water fix;my whole world has come crashing around me- / since you left-like a kindergardener running out of elmers glue, / i cant hold myself together,
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May 11, 2010
this fortune,can i get a little dose of teenage flame / because i keep falling into the mud / with thsee florescent lights blinding my sences
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Aug 29, 2010
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