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 Dec 2014 Josephine
-Ben-
lovesong
 Dec 2014 Josephine
-Ben-
to the beat of your heart
i fall asleep
skin to skin

to the rhythm of your breath
i wake up
eye to eye

to the melody of your smile
i calm down
arm in arm

to the song of your voice
i live on
hand in hand
How is it
That I can make everyone double over,
But you?

Just tell me I make you laugh.

Just say those four words....

That's all I need...

Please.
Please.
 Nov 2014 Josephine
-Ben-
where no man met
but all come together
where wisdom spreads
but nothing matters
where everything is written
but nothing happens

hell yeah on the internet
where no man met

the place for anonymous hate
for undiscovered blemishes
abnormous self-gratification rates
the place for dreams or fetishes
where everybody talks
but no one listens

hell yeah on the internet
where no man met
I see also a lot of positiv things at the internet, just felt like this today after reading some hateful comments on other sites. Maybe you can send me some beautiful places on the internet.
 Nov 2014 Josephine
-Ben-
the biggest pain i know
after spending time with you
seeing my own face lonely
in some random reflection

feeling the pain as in the beginning
never i knew solitude better
or felt the serious of life more
than after unity and ease by your side
 Nov 2014 Josephine
Lorelai
Imagine the galaxy spinning out of control
onto the palm of your calloused, ***** hand.
I imagine how your eyes would light up
like the florescent bulb at 1 am.
Anyone else would sell it to the nearest buyer
for millions of dollars but not you.
You simply place it in a box
and mail it back to god.
 Nov 2014 Josephine
EM
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It was an invisible, succulent, ruined, straining shiny treasure
That baited the lightening to drink the greener nest
Choking on unsaid reason, guts hang thrown anytime between
The swollen scare and the flawed complete, contained harm cluster.
So the socket's apples wanted the skull's promised forest
And fled the base dusty pastures.
Life is but a dream within a dream
or so I've been told
and death just the beginning
from a life that's grown old

If these statements are true
then there's no need to worry
for when life starts again
there's still me and you
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