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it's all up in my head all  these disparate threads all these under the bedclothes secrets all these don't mean to be but am what i am moments all stuffed away in stacked suitcases braced by not sure what you ,mean faces all those sacred and scared places within this wearied, wary and weirdly warped soul all the tattered scraps, the you are here, maps the body slaps, the landings without ***** the god i need a nap snaps all stacked racked and filed under memories: vivid, hazy, pleasant,pissant, piquant, crazy, tearful, fearful, beerfull and happy, sad glad mad, **** why did i follow that there fad bad...badass fragile as glass pain in the proverbial... ask no questions .... tell no lies time flies.... all there bats in the belfry cats in there pj's no where, mayhaps be free listening to internal dj's dancing til dizzy drinking slightly fizzy alcohol.... misty tizzies, getting bizzies... all there, in a mixed up soup smiling faces, put through paces thoughtful moments, all the components to make a life....to make a life it's all up in my head......... roosting
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 7:17 PM UTC
roosting
it's all up in my head all  these disparate threads all these under the bedclothes secrets all these don't mean to be but am what i am moments all stuffed away in stacked suitcases braced by not sure what you ,mean faces all those sacred and scared places within this wearied, wary and weirdly warped soul all the tattered scraps, the you are here, maps the body slaps, the landings without ***** the god i need a nap snaps all stacked racked and filed under memories: vivid, hazy, pleasant,pissant, piquant, crazy, tearful, fearful, beerfull and happy, sad glad mad, **** why did i follow that there fad bad...badass fragile as glass pain in the proverbial... ask no questions .... tell no lies time flies.... all there bats in the belfry cats in there pj's no where, mayhaps be free listening to internal dj's dancing til dizzy drinking slightly fizzy alcohol.... misty tizzies, getting bizzies... all there, in a mixed up soup smiling faces, put through paces thoughtful moments, all the components to make a life....to make a life it's all up in my head......... roosting
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F/Australian
Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 7:17 PM UTC
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