The real question is whether i have anything to say.
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...........gimme a few days.


Thri-kuThri-kuThri-ku
Lies get much harder when you think that you’re smarter and learn that you’re not.
Love gets much harder when you think that you’re smarter and learn that you’re not.
Life gets much harder when you think that you’re smarter and learn that you’re not.


ReflectReflectReflect
Look once or twice, stare deeply or glance briefly. I’ll change as fast as each new face arrives. Quicksilver mirror.
An old man adjusts his cap and thrusts out his jaw at me. I am deeper than an ocean in years. A young girl dashes past and spares me a moment’s smile, then darts away. I am a glass pond, she is a little fish. A handsome man stares, primps, preens, adjusts hair and collar, practices a sultry pout. I am shallow, and brittle as rotten ice.


Getting over PhilosophyGetting over PhilosophyGetting over Philosophy
Time is existence,
Existence is suffering,
Suffering is reality,
Reality is in the mind,
The mind does not exist,
And I’ve run out of time.
Well, it’s not so bad,
At least I am.
I think.


Just one mattressJust one MattressJust one mattress
Life is rarely fairy tale, but the silhouette beside me is close.
A princess sleeps in my bed tossing tousled, too warm. Just one mattress, no pea needed
to tell she’s the real deal.
Real curves eclipsed and blurred by my
cream blanket, stained purple at the end. I painted the walls, a royal colour for her majesty‘s visit.
You cobble together your fairy tale these days. Romance is bumping elbows in the dark, murmuring sorry.
Two bodies, single bed
and quiet laughter. Prince and princess


ketchup:catch up-1-ketchup:catch up
i wish
he wouldnt always pull ahead like that i hate trying to catch up
-2-
skims on the sand
cuts through my hand
-3-
it was perfect except- it was perfect the record was playing the candles were lit the breeze was right it was perfect except- you werent except- you werent with
me
-4-
he was
just the beginning of this idea i had
-5-
she said i think im
La Mer

Ode to AngstI sit in a dark corner Crying, of courseOde to Angst
Something about my pen being a knife And this writing blood Or something
No, razorblades are cool now
My life trickles out over My overused metaphors And hatred wraps around me like Something that sounds really deep at the time Like a kiddie pool
Hang on a minute Haven’t I read this poem before? A thousand others like it and Probably a thousand more
Ooh wait, the endings coming up Just like the ending of my life (ooh that was good!) I’ll have to be quick And bec
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PEACE!
Twas very nice to see you for a second time- at Donal's.
Perfect the art of cherry tomato flower manufacture, why don't you!
I'd like to see more of that writing.
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