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Jack a Pruett Aug 2011
cheep paint chipping from your nails
makes shapes like animals
reminding us why were here
birds on telephone wires
make silhouette in your windows
create create destroy
create destroy create
oil paintings painted from memory's
that never really happened
because when you draw from what you know
you find depth you never knew existed
Jack a Pruett Aug 2011
moonshine smile
and your sweet eyes open
blue sky falling like you hair
with this starlight in the air
cold water running like rivers in your veins
bloodless because blood isn’t sweet
and irons weighs you down bellow your soft cloudy cover
Jack a Pruett Aug 2011
poetry poetry
im here with you again
writing sappy rhythms
of a brighter future

but **** the future
we've got time to live

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