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Saturday, September 26, 2009
graveyard cupcakes
your heavy coffin lingers-
surrounded by the growing shapes
that twist and bend and turn but never break
could this be
freedom?
for those of us
who have hated ourselves once
or maybe always
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she wasn't very
interesting
but few people
are.
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desert
i and love and you
ice with no fire
SUNDAY MOST FUNDAY
i'm dying to sleep in a cemetery tonight
graveyard cupcakes
two hundred thats all
oh hey
fall apart for love
halfway
sky blue
laurel canyon
pinpoint
the fuckin honor-fuckin-ary fuckin title
been gone a long time
the situation:
come
sunday funday
it doesn't have to be a summary
one night.
moved
i miss this a lot
i don't have anything extraordinary
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