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Posted on July 22, 2010 at 10:00pm 9 Comments 0 Favorites
It's a good year, for a narcoleptic love story.
It's a good year, for invading sacred territory.
So won't you come and be with me?
So won't you come and be with me?
I've got your swan song, skipping on the turntable and some refills on aphrodisiacs.
We'll sleep through transluscent days and watch the glow in the dark sky I've taped to my ceiling.…

Posted on July 22, 2010 at 11:15am 1 Comment 0 Favorites


Suddenly, beautiful words began pouring down from opaque, emerald clouds. Our dinner lay abandoned on cracked, porcelain plates as you ran into a sea of sentences. I followed, barefoot on a summer night, laughing over the howling wind, "Catch them, darling, catch them!". Your grin was sea foam white and ear to ear as you handed me a bouquet of hot pink,…
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The last time she'd watched him melt into a crowd of tourists, she knew he'd never find his way back. She still remembered the patterns his frozen breath made in the darkness. She had watched his breathing in a quiet alley like pretty girls watch clouds in the springtime and every time he had said lovely things, she'd think...There goes a lion. There goes a train. There goes a…
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