kelly-lutzWhisper

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...!the words are on the tip of my tongue / and yet they come out of my fingertips / thoughts spill and splash and bubble over my brain on a daily basis
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Dec 9, 2010
Actions are Stronger than WordsMy mirror doesn't / work. When looking at it, all / I can see is you.
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Oct 11, 2010
A Love UnrequitedI will write to you / Every single day / Until someone breaks my fingers
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Dec 1, 2010
ArtWhat is art? / Is it the shadows painted from the trees above? / Is it the way someone captures a photograph of the sun peaking over a building?
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Aug 20, 2010
Artificially FlavoredYou thrive / For your moment of / Artificial power
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Oct 22, 2010
At a Loss for WordsRunning out of words / Of ways / To express
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Aug 20, 2010
Baby, Come BackI want you to hold me / The way the crescent / Holds the dark of the moon at night
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Nov 3, 2010
Can I Get You Anything? A Lobotomy Perhaps?Can't. Stop. Thinking. About. You. / Perhaps a lobotomy is in order. / You shouldn't be on my mind this much.
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Nov 4, 2010
ClocksCaution tape and stop signs / Can't slow us down now / The dog laps up your cold sweat
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Dec 1, 2010
Coffee Puts Me to SleepPeter got rather offended / That Paul had not yet ended / That little thing he had with Mary
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Oct 8, 2010
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