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HONEY(heart))
03:14
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MY HEART FEELS FUNNY. LIKE ITS DIPPED IN HONEY, AND LEFT OUT.
HEAVY HEAVYHEAVY DRIPPING DOWN
DEEP DOWN IN MY STOMACH
ITS 2SWEET AND IM SICK.
THE LIGHT IN THE LATE AFTERNOON, AND THE FEELING I GET WHEN I THINK OF U.
CHURCH BELLS FROM FAR AWAY, AND SUN ON SKIN. THRU CLOTHES EVEN.
CRACKS IN THE WINDOWS. THE WAY THAT UR EYES GLOW.
ILL DO IT TOMORROW.
CALL ME WHEN U FEEL AT HOME, OPENED MY MOUTH AND UR GONE. NOW IM ALONE HERE.
<3
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MELLO
03:34
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YELLOW. SOFTER. PILLOW.
TICK THAT U FLUSH. SUCKS UR BLOOD. TICK SUCKSURBLOOD.
ONLINE ,OUT OF LINE.
DIFFERENT BEHIND THE GLASSES. BLURRY WITH OUT NEVER GO NAKED YOULL NEVER MAKE IT.
CAUSE DIRECT SUNLIGHT BURNS, AND I DONT WANT SKIN CANCER.
OUT FROM BEHIND THE GLASSES. FACE SEES THE SUN. SKIN CLEARS UP, SKIES CLEAR UP.
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COLD SWEATS
05:55
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LET ME BATHE IN UR HEARTBEAT. &LOSE MYSELF IN THE SYMPHONY OF UR BREATHING. INHALE AND EXHALE UR ORGANS THEY SING.
ALL THE LIES THAT WE TELL TO KIDS. ARE WE REALLY BETTER FOR IT?
RED STOPLIGHT @NIGHT. DARK IN UR EYES. LAUGHING AT THE DISSONANCE, OR THE LACK OF IT, AMBIGUOUS.
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BLUE DRONE PARK
05:28
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A FEW REFLECTIONS ON THE WATER, MOVING SLOW.
TREES GROW TOWARDS THE SUN EVEN ON SLOPES.
BARELY A WIND THE LEAVES ARE SO STILL
A TRAIN FAR AWAY PAST A BRIDGE NEVER BUILT.
CHEAP BEER&WINE TASTE THE SAME.
LIKE THE LINE BETWEEN UR SENSES. MIXED UP. SOUND&TOUCH.
RELEARNING EVERYTHING THAT U KNO. OVERWHELMINGLY BEAUTIFUL
A TEAR LET LOOSE FOR THE CLOUDS. FEEL COMPELLED TO WRITE IT DOWN.
HOW COULD I HAVE KNOWN?
WHICH VOICE WAS AN ECHO
AND WHICH ONE WAS MY OWN?
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WEDNESDAY
04:31
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WEDNESDAY. MID DAY. ASHES ON THE SCREEN.
GROWING BALDER BY THE MINUTE, BABY BLUE UR CLUELESS.
THESE DAYS ARE GETTING OLD. (HEAVY EYES AND HEAVY COATS). RECORDS THAT ILL NEVER PLAY. CIGARETTES IN THE SNOW.
FREE TIME GROWS STATIC IN THE LINES ON THE TAPE MACHINE. BRIGHT LIGHT WHITE NOISE UNDERNEATH. BETTER IN SILENCE- BITTER AND VIOLENT.
HER COLORS KEEP ME FROM BEING COLD (LAVENDER WITH A WARM GLO)
FACE THAT FILLS THE SILENT SPACE
CONCRETE WALLS FEEL LIKE HOME.
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2004 CHEVY MALIBU
07:38
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WAKE UP W THE SUN
HEADACHE TILL LIGHTS GONE
WHAT HAVE WE LEARNED?
NOT MADE FOR EARTH.
THE WIND SMOKES MY CIGARETTE.
TIME SPENDS ITSELF
CARS DRIVE FEET REST PLANTS GROW
DRIVE SLOW. DIE SLOW
THE CAR MY PARENTS BOUGHT FOR ME
HOLES I BURNED IN THE DRIVERS SEAT
GET HURT CRY OUT SCAR FORMS
MOVE ON
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