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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855
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It's funny ... I'm off for maybe four days max, and I feel like someone gone AWOL. This place has an incredible pull -- and that's both encouraging, and very, very disturbing.  Mike -get on- Lash my bones to the phone So smears of blood Will drip through as words. What's worse: your worth To yrself or the sights You ingrain to move up and on? Upon the lowest branch Is the view of one higher That breaks when you pull. Hum a lullaby in traffic To get you on through yr lull. Briskly snapped and Peacefully trapped And rigidly snapped -- Oh, broken wings. When settled twigs break, Do you see shadowy shapes And spread yrself To fly into a tree? Lash my phone to my hand, So I can take play command. Lash my soul to the wall: Sure, I'll slip sideways But we won't see our fall. |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
Mike, I didn't totally understand this, but it felt very powerful! Neat way of writting! -SEA |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Ooo, me so angry. God, how did anyone here put up with me? Seriously...Thanks, all. Ah guess ah'm using this time t' reply t' some old posts to kinda come clean on my past. Blah, me not happy back then... Love to all of y'. Mike She said burn ... together. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
*sigh* |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Pure flowers and garbage. |
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