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hurrican season serenadei will hold your hand through stacked up high remains of raindrops gutter stopped soaking in our shoes and we will shout our SOS under thunderclapped applause competing for space in the lull of release and if no man nor god nor demon should hear let our rooftop stay bare i will follow you underneath the rising tide let the murky mississippi fill my lungs and you fill my eyes one last time.hurrican season serenade
by ~spikegirl
Oaksoftly softly these heart strings are tangled deep like the roots of the old oak trees down in audubon park they having been tying their knots for centuries so even when you walk out the door my love know we are not severed we are ancient and strong and the envy of the passing world .Oak
by ~spikegirl
Our Debrissometimes i think i could just throw myself out of a window any window leading away from you and you could lean your head out and countOur Debris
all the specs of glass floating around my head like debris from an asteroid out in space in the space between us in the space between the words i don't want to hear anymore not this time no not again
i sat silently writing out my vows to you obedient lines of misguided trust and i remembered what you said to a girl you once knew and i wrote a vow to myself to never let you make me look lik
by ~spikegirl
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panicIt holds, the dark and gasping It holds, I fallpanic
For hours.
Quiet hysteria Slapped once, hard In the face from failing to grasp the gasping hold And drop it
A way away For hours.
I fall In the light and lacking Calm in toes Rapid heart. Gasping ahead of me, falling in my stomach’s Hollow hard-beating-
My eyes make shapes in the dark that swing and sway
and sound one by one lowing
blowing silvery strands of silence basketing my ribs ----------------swallow a dozen drownings.
downy visages
by ~chamomilesunset
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- Current Residence: Uptown. NOLA
- Interests: livin' life
- Favourite movie: Gone With the Wind
- Favourite band or musician: Eels
- Favourite genre of music: The kind that sounds good
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles Bukowski
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i rape my current obsessions and then leave them with nothing, revisiting them fondly and regularly with the meticulousness of a killer. i am the perfect criminal fan.
i said everything i possibly could
and you understood
its so solid and rare
i will always have you there in those memories that sit between these walls of useless static and blindly walking erratic paths to nowhere
we will always be somewhere in total acceptance love and understanding.
hey thanks for posting. Its so good to see
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-Darrell
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