i have a pretty lax schedule so far, so i'm writing some poems again.
new account. add me. this one is full of crap. anything on it i actually like and want to keep track of is getting deleted off this one and added to the new one.
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Love Poem..Love Poem
last night I made a man out of pillows and forgotten fragments of clothes we’d pushed into my drawers. I held my pillow-man’s hand and made sure he wasn’t too warm because it is summer; I’m on the second floor; and that was always your biggest complaint.
this morning I tried to shower but would turn off the water and run like a soapy dog, complete with loyal tail wagging, to the door thinking you’d come knocking. You hadn’t.
tomorrow will taste like the food of a week ago and I’ll wear sunglasses, whi
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One by one the penguins steal my sanity @_@
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"I do not like to say I have given my life to art. But I prefer to say art has given me my life."
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"Summer came like cinnamon... so sweet." - Corrine Bailey Rae
"Just because a poet said something didn't mean it was true, only that it sounded good."
Thank you
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And when we fly away
to a unknown land
we dance
and we dance
untill the night ends
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<3
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