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Anomalies not in AbsenceThe strings you pull bind my hands in a hiearchal order; fingers descending from impulsive pretences - Knots sketch the sky on my open palms.Anomalies not in Absence
by ~bazookalucca
WarmthAs the home fire crackled into the air; we said our last words and watched the embers rise to the heavens.Warmth
Howls to the moon, and I sleep safely in your arms.
by ~bazookalucca
Old PhotographI stayed up late looking at the old photograph you sent me. A familiar smile; and contemplations fading like the blonde dye in your hair. I miss you.Old Photograph
by ~bazookalucca
Let me sleepApathy slowly ate me alive the first day I skipped my morning classes.Let me sleep
"I'm too depressed," I told myself. I'll be better tomorrow or maybe the next day.
Each morning I awoke to the sounds of getting ready. (Groan) I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to face the day.
by ~bazookalucca
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youarewhatyouarewhatyouare....I was busy sight-seeing when I saw a millipede hurrying along the ground, across another millipede and on her way. Subsequent to this was an article in the newspaper saying that the Hudson Valley was being invaded by millipedes, and that millipedes have 2 pairs of legs per body segment; a hundred legs in all! also the article said that millipedes are unable to go around things, they just go straight ahead, and that's how they end up in houses, and particularly the moist, cool basements. I'm not sure about this. I think about a millipede going down the stairs, and I get her as far as the first riser and then I wonder what happens. Do theiryouarewhatyouarewhatyouare.
by ~manicmantis
whisper me to sleepthe scent of our lovemaking saunters as a sedative in my sheets and whispers me to sleep a lullaby to an artless lover.whisper me to sleep
by ~manicmantis
Black and Pink JellybeansLips slipped on teeth and tongue rings of telephone calls; yawns, stretches complemented by aBlack and Pink Jellybeans
“What was that, dear?” Feigning interests slowly lost again in thoughts of fanged bunnies, pumpkin pies, and battle royales deciding the final truth: pirates or ninjas!?
I touched ground, noting silence: “Hmm?”
“Oh, I was just saying…even though we don’t say it, I need you to know that I love you and-…”
I interrupted.
“Fuck, it’s snowing again.”
by ~sillydru
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I'm so goth I don't use fabric softener, because I like the pain.
Kudos to your writing with their alliterationy titles.
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