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- 08:43 am
Short shameful confession
- 7 comments
- 8
- 12:34 pm
"young faces grow sad and old/ hearts of fire grow cold/ we swore blood brothers against the wind"
- 3 comments
- 13
- 08:21 am
"once the rockets are up, who cares where they come down? / that's not my department"
- 2 comments
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- 20
- 12:38 pm
"i did not believe the information / just had to trust imagination / my heart going boom boom boom"
- 22
- 10:08 am
"While low winds moan/ And the waves, as they glisten,/ Complain to the moon,/ I linger and listen"
- 4 comments
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- 23
- 02:02 pm
"my face to the sky/dreaming about just how high/i could go and i'll know/when i finally get there"
- 5 comments
- 27
- 10:40 am
"The cedar reaching high / To kiss the sky, / The cypress, pine, / And useful sassafras"
- 1 comment
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- 29
- 07:59 am
"they think warm days will never cease, / For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells"
- 10 comments
Active Entries
- 1: “on a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair / warm smell of colitas rising up through the air”
- 2: “i’ll stare directly at the sun but never in the mirror / it must be exhausting”
- 3: “my heart is full of love and desire for you! / so come on down and do what you’ve got to do!”
- 4: “they say this cat is a bad mutha— (shut yo’ mouth!) / i’m talkin’ ’bout shaft (then we can dig it)”
- 5: “(we better) stop / children, what’s that sound? / everybody look what’s going down”
- 6: “i would search everywhere / just to hear your call / and walk upon stranger roads than this one”
- 7: “what’s it all for / you better live now / before the grim reaper come knocking on your door”
- 8: “you’re the priestess i must confess / those little red panties they pass the test”
- 9: “like a wire on a spool i keep on unrolling / a single thread that seems to unwind and unwind”
- 10: “the air so heavy and dry/ strange voices are saying (what do they say)/ things i can’t understand”
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