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Apr 2014 · 585
CXX.
Thus tension.
Love of blame.
Blame of love.
Tension thus.
Apr 2014 · 440
CXIX.
Each punch thrown.
Wanted; hug all the harder.
**** it.
Apr 2014 · 383
CXVIII.
Didn't have to go...
Would've given you the bed.
Certainly.
Apr 2014 · 341
CXVII.
Offered me your limb...
Should've taken it.
You are missed.
Apr 2014 · 734
CXVI.
I've grinned enduring all this ****...
Incredibly beyond;
So absurd.
Apr 2014 · 355
CXV.
"Let's Twist Again"*...

(The top.)*
Like we did last beer.
A lil' R&B; drinkin'.
Apr 2014 · 545
CXIV.
Punchline...
Guess he walks into the bar?
Yes.
I did...
A lucky...
S.O.B. I am.
Apr 2014 · 307
CXIII.
Really...
I should Thank You.
For...
All the lessons provided.
Apr 2014 · 269
CXII.
****** with my life.
More than I ****** with yours...
Apr 2014 · 269
CXI.
Never called you a *****...
Wore your own label.
And?
Apr 2014 · 277
CX.
CX.
It's funny...

No longer need a moment.

With your songs.
Apr 2014 · 472
CIX.
Totality...
Presumed of vibrancy lust.
Contrived *
allusion** of saga immensity.
Apr 2014 · 1.3k
CVIII.
We always laugh so well together...
Favoritism reasons are obvious.
Apr 2014 · 268
CVII.
Tried too long...
To forget your name.
Cunning.
Cutthroat...
BANE.
Apr 2014 · 506
CVI.
Smitten....

Spirits.

Smiles.
Savored.
Succumbed.

Staggered...
­
Silhouettes...
Stimulated;
Shifting.

Slumber.
Apr 2014 · 299
CV.
CV.
Let's drive...

You.
I.

Take to coast...

Worry washed over.
Apr 2014 · 633
CIV.
Imaginary friends...
Worse than the fake.
.
.
.
Disclose...
Never.
Never.
Never.
Apr 2014 · 409
CIII.
Dangerous Dance.
Eerie Execution.
Final Fury.
Good God.
Hello Hell.
Apr 2014 · 316
CII.
River red...
Regression; returning recovery.
Right; revealing respect.
Response...
Recouped.
Apr 2014 · 241
C.
C.
Finally...
Found a place.
With no...
Tainted memories of you.
Apr 2014 · 293
XCIX.
Warning with whispers.
Telling. Trembling. Tracers.
.
.
.
Shelling...
.
.
.
Surrender.
Apr 2014 · 256
XCVIII.
Yellow diamonds burst across the stage...
Repetition and pattern.
Better.
Splendor.
Apr 2014 · 277
XCVII.
Mercy in my melody...
Strumming significance.

First walk...
In tune.
Apr 2014 · 224
XCVI.
Waking up in her warm embrace...
Was letting you go.
Apr 2014 · 878
XCV.
Always dangled a carrot...
Other; more organic and refreshing farms.
Apr 2014 · 226
XCIV.
Serious passion, connection, depth, and substance...
All I ever needed.
Apr 2014 · 240
XCIII.
Your sister called.
Heard your voice.
Hung up...
Too soon.
Apr 2014 · 288
XCII.
One click...
Folder delete.

Photos, emails, history...
You.

Not ready.
Apr 2014 · 311
XCI.
Presence; transparent and unquestionable...
Upon Ms.
Conclusively hapless.
Foregoing commencement.
Apr 2014 · 330
XC.
XC.
Morning.
Morose.
Moved.
Myself.
Missing...

Mourning.
Mood.
Music.
Memories.
Misc­onstrued...
Apr 2014 · 354
LXXXIX.
Be clear with sense;
Absolutely.
Fountain of understanding;
Shrouded. Disconnect.
Apr 2014 · 249
LXXXVIII.
I was lost as well...
We were always finding found.
Apr 2014 · 307
101st.
War is hell.
Nasty nights.
Dangerous days.
Wounded...
Almond eyes.
Apr 2014 · 311
LXXXVII.
The never-ending chore...
Missing the company upon cold nights.
Apr 2014 · 227
LXXXVI.
Though your eyes were usually vacant...
Those windows can wash.
Apr 2014 · 232
LXXXV.
It seems...
That all your beauty;
Ended with your face.
Apr 2014 · 215
LXXXIV.
Plain and simple.
My heart was always bigger than yours.
Apr 2014 · 359
LXXXIII.
Enchanting encounters.
Breaking barstool.
Impact ice.
Wondering, waiting, willing... wordsmith.
Apr 2014 · 333
LXXXII.
Squint of eye.
Grit in teeth.
Bound to the coming...
Apr 2014 · 243
LXXXI.
An ad in the paper...
A sigh.
Festival; without you.
Apr 2014 · 373
LXXX.
Under final approach...
Those three numbers.
Past.
Ignored present...
Always.
Apr 2014 · 285
LXXIX.
Revisited the crime scene today...
Not for me I guess?
Apr 2014 · 192
LXXVIII.
In all the hours we talked...
What was actually said?
Apr 2014 · 254
LXXVII.
Violins brought the death of you...
Do rest well dear.
Apr 2014 · 228
LXXVI.
What will you take to the grave?
False conviction justified.
Apr 2014 · 236
LXXV.
A few photos pictured...
The very best of waking slumber.
Apr 2014 · 246
LXXIV.
These hands were for loving you.
To cradle...
To liberate.
Apr 2014 · 261
LXXIII.
I almost wonder...
Why we met.
Lesson; to not repeat.
Apr 2014 · 245
LXXII.
Today;
My Mother...
Told me to quit;
Rescuing sick birds.
Apr 2014 · 254
LXXI.
Quite funny really...
Mirror the words.
You WILL see yourself.
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