~dewdrops
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punctuation--punctuation-
5/18/09 10:12 P.M.
LOVE
LOVE LOVE plays on
and the drums bang on
and your voice drones on in a melody i want to learn-
Let's start a new song with the verse beginning in purple velvet notes and letters of love enveloping my heart around it's hoops and punctuation
Mark where your soul left it's empty pieces behind and let it entwine with me, myself, and I promise you, you'll never find
by ~dewdrops
new-new
11:51 a.m. 5/18/09
To have a hold, a grip, on some kind of
REALITY made me think that my existence was a joke, and a feeble one at that -
How long did I go by with my neck stiff from counting patterns on the floor? how long did the percussion in my cavity long to play a new beat?
I'm tired of playing that old song; the harmony isn't what it used to be since the needle scratched the record.
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by ~dewdrops
out-out
12:25 A.M. 2/22/2009
My heart cried a little today - I fell out of love with a boy. It doesn't beat the same song it used to, but I've grown accustomed to this new rhythm and blues.
I feel like it snuck up on me, But that's just a cover-up; My unconscious slipped and made a pass At the awaken, the aware, the blind.
What would Freud say?
I carved my heart out of his soul, But I left a piece of me lodged inside, Wedged between his regret and guitar strings; I'm the song he took off repeat.
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love is the question;
can i be your answer?
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Yaakov.
well, you're far better at haikus then i'll ever be lol.
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love is the question;
can i be your answer?
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love is the question;
can i be your answer?
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On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero. (-Fight Club 1999)
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Like a river meets the sea,
stronger than it's ever been.
We've come so far since that day
And I thought I loved you then.
<3
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