

When he SleepsSometimes Id find your name written in the stars When I wasnt looking, paying attentionWhen he Sleeps
When the lights when out When the cars stopped turning blackened wheels Id find you standing there Id find you standing there.
Id write you notes on every paper Sometimes written in ink In the back of my mind I knew Somewhere Id soon find Sometimes Id find
Youre the glue Holding me together No longer fractured Broken in anyones hands. You&


White PaperWhite space; Empty words with no filling. mind failure rings endlessly As this paper haunts me.White Paper
Emptiness; I have forgotten the words I was ready to spill.
But my mind, arduous
With thoughts I consumed
Through the peak of my day.
London bridge is falling down, Must sing! the lollipop song And with all this weirdness, Lets add in an ass peeking; Quiet smooching in the back of class. Fingers sliding between a forbidden territory.
I am poetically challenged today. Dunno why but I guess I could make a guess. L


And I Still Love You"If you can annunciate the syllables of nature then your mind is still..."And I Still Love You
I do love you, you know? Ive never really met someone like you Willing to stand and wait with outstretched Hands and be patient enough to stand when I shy away and tend to hide under the covers.
If you can speak without thinking about what youre going to say
Then you know it doesnt have anything To do with the person standing in front of You, just waiting to take your hand and kiss You until you fall over from laughter and cant Think o


ClassicalShe draws the bow across the strings, The room humming with sadness. Tears play in her eyes As her fingers tangoClassical
Where blood and sweat once pooled. And like the falling snow, she is lost In memories she awoke.
His fingers rush over worn keys, As he is swept away in a torment of notes. Beneath hushed words, He whispers he forgot to tell you That he loved you. Under blue eyes you can barely see The trailing tear.
His hand is raised, commanding silence The audience waiting without a single breath. With a flick of his wrist, A long


irrevocableyou can't unbreak this even with glue the cracks will show the china trophy yourirrevocable


On Letting GoIOn Letting Go
I picked dried leaves from gutters. On them, I wrote you letters in the tongues of Atlantis and let them fly from my window; I whispered your name, Indian spice in my hair. I melted wax onto palms. I listened, watched my shadows dance to a beat.
Oy, you know that beat,
come, come dance with me,
gray on gray, lips kissing soundless lyrics. Translate my silences, but don't ask for the original.
II
My life clings like a spider to a windshield. It kept rebuilding that web, all the way over the Alps.
Come, come, autobahn, take
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Come away O human child,
To the waters of the wild,
With a fairy hand in hand,
For the worlds more full of weeping,
Than you can understand.
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hello cochinada!
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Taken by Raye, she is wonderful!!!
Thx
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Taken by Raye, she is wonderful!!!
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Thanks for the watch.
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take off your -3 armour of "frigid bitch" and ill give you my +4 "phallace of mount doom" baby
i appreciate it
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