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maeshelle-west-davies
maeshelle-west-davies
see saw seen dance danced danced speak spoke spoken wait waited waited come came *** wait waited waited hear heard heard laugh laughed laughed share shared shared come came *** speak spoke spoken smile smiled smiled waited waited waited go went gone
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:54 AM UTC
conjugated love
i am not where or who i thought i'd be today the skies are blue a chill is in the air i work as i wait for my subject to appear it's not the subject i thought i'd be studying that one is far far away in so many ways i ponder the meaning of this partly out of control partly by choice it's the choice bit that stings with no declaration of reason i find myself searching my seemingly endless landscape of flaws occasionally i pause and see the wonder that only those flaws can create and think the loss is misplaced i may not be where or who i thought i'd be today but i am where and who i am to be
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:53 AM UTC
a saint in a basket
we spent the morning reveling in the sun's warmth listening to the birds
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:53 AM UTC
fourteen two
i did it i clicked the button that stops it from hurting or at least i hope it does right now i feel much better now i can concentrate full blast on other things pressure off disrespect gone time wasting.... well, at least redirected
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
release
the hair the hair it moved back and forth it covered and revealed enhanced and concealed what was fake and what was real abandonded and controlled up down shorn crowned it shimmered with every beam of light caught every ray and captured every imagination causing a movement from deep within that could not be stopped
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
the hair
you no longer exist or at least that's the idea
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:51 AM UTC
eyes closed
white cat sits purring atop freshly washed black clothes the best place of course
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:50 AM UTC
mew-ku
she grows weary the answers come and go and change and don't fullfillment hope ever present and ever fleeting both of us caught up in momentary bouts of all things positive and all things negative comforted by the hands resting on my neck gently proclaiming trust love this remains one of the few gifts of stability butterflies only live for a month
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:50 AM UTC
she/we
in noisy elation escaping doom and boredom earnestly aware under trees in full understanding life's full accent candid ears taunt oration slowly insight tears other nights
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:48 AM UTC
the red plug
in noisy elation escaping doom and boredom earnestly aware under trees in full understanding life's full accent candid ears taunt oration slowly insight tears other nights
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:31 AM UTC
open book