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My eyes
glow for your eyes are soft on my lips hunger for your touch quivers my soul longs for you.
blog entry posted Fri, January 27, 2006 - 1:35 PM
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The Blue
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Blue elumination
reflecting off the thin multi-collored layer of clouds blocked the sun once again from caressing my skin longing to be touched by you is the one thing I desire to float away from the blue elumination.
blog entry posted Fri, January 6, 2006 - 3:34 PM
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Out My Window
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Naked trees
holding tiny creatures under a white blanket of water. Dismemberd lymbs blown down by earth breath lie waiting to decay into life. Everything is living to die. Everything is dieing to live.
Sensable Nonsence
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On sunny days I wish to sit and talk.
On rainy days I wish to go and walk. I want an umbrella. I need a car. When dateing a fella you wont go far. On Sunday I think I'll climb a tree. On Monday I think I'll go to bed at three. I have an... read more
I am not, I am
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I am not subject to be changed.
I am not subject to be changed. I am subjected to change. I can change the subject. But I am not your subject, and I will not be changed.
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My eyes
Fri, January 27, 2006 - 1:35 PM
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glow for your eyes are soft on my lips hunger for your touch quivers my soul longs for you.
Blue elumination
Fri, January 6, 2006 - 3:34 PM
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reflecting off the thin multi-collored layer of clouds blocked the sun once again from caressing my skin longing to be touched by you is the one thing I desire to float away from the blue elumination.
Naked trees
Fri, January 6, 2006 - 3:23 PM
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holding tiny creatures under a white blanket of water. Dismemberd lymbs blown down by earth breath lie waiting to decay into life. Everything is living to die. Everything is dieing to live.
On sunny days I wish to sit and talk.
Fri, November 25, 2005 - 4:04 PM
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On rainy days I wish to go and walk. I want an umbrella. I need a car. When dateing a fella you wont go far. On Sunday I think I'll climb a tree. On Monday I think I'll go to bed at three. I have an allarm clock. Want a hammer. I work with the farm stock growing grammer. Tomorrow I'll put my feet in the grass. Today I strugle to warm up my ass. My bed is for sleeping, like parks in june. My love that your keeping, will not die soon. ... read more
I am not subject to be changed.
Fri, November 25, 2005 - 3:47 PM
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I am not subject to be changed. I am subjected to change. I can change the subject. But I am not your subject, and I will not be changed.
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