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***** and giggles. Thrills without frills. My god, the things you consider mantra. How have you become this sad, blind, pathetic person? Where is your animal force? Your keenly tuned force of nature smile? You never had a chance. Never. You scream in shades of burning gasoline. You cry in tuneless guitar strumming. You move with mechanical imprecision . The very soul of you is the very sole of you. Was it always so? You were never so repulsive as when you begged me to stay. You couldn’t keep the dawn lit, and I refused to be your book of matches. The things you said, the things you did. Phone line regrets paid in full. I know you have the strength, if only you would bend without breaking. If only you would dream without having to borrow. If only you could remove the sepia tone from your expectations. We were only children. Kids playing pretend at happily ever after. Now you’re gone. I never told you that... “If only” right?
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May 14, 2011
May 14, 2011 at 5:31 PM UTC
If only.
***** and giggles. Thrills without frills. My god, the things you consider mantra. How have you become this sad, blind, pathetic person? Where is your animal force? Your keenly tuned force of nature smile? You never had a chance. Never. You scream in shades of burning gasoline. You cry in tuneless guitar strumming. You move with mechanical imprecision . The very soul of you is the very sole of you. Was it always so? You were never so repulsive as when you begged me to stay. You couldn’t keep the dawn lit, and I refused to be your book of matches. The things you said, the things you did. Phone line regrets paid in full. I know you have the strength, if only you would bend without breaking. If only you would dream without having to borrow. If only you could remove the sepia tone from your expectations. We were only children. Kids playing pretend at happily ever after. Now you’re gone. I never told you that... “If only” right?
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May 14, 2011
May 14, 2011 at 5:31 PM UTC
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