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Drexler_McStyles Member
since 2002-11-18
Posts 195Venice, Ca |
strands of red lights drape across my optics whether this is a warning or an invitation to crouch lower than usual will be settled in about 4 drinks from now until then lets simmer in the glory of unrequited hope it inevitably grows dimmer, like 3:30 in the morning candlelit opium sessions I wait for a phone call, for a change of direction for sense to interlope with resolution the clock crawls like a minimum wage whore arent we all beginning to feel the effects? the heat pipes sweat paint tequila falls from my pores like dewdrops I type to pass the time I type to draw logic from the absurd episodes that I star in I try to draw logic from a pipe and choke on the dharma [This message has been edited by Drexler_McStyles (01-06-2003 11:31 AM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
excellent  I loved the ending! |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
liked this expose of your midnight blues, |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
I type to draw logic from the absurd episodes that I star in I try to draw logic from a pipe and choke on the dharma ************************************* |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Venice you say! There's a lot of shaking going on when the sun goes down. Enjoyed the write Drexler~ |
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