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and as the whistle blows these toilet stall poets these graphic artists us sad crooners we knock back our eyes (and swallow) hiding in bed dreams and marrow sapped nothing to feel nothing to want now


Eulogy for the selfI bask in everything with nothing penetrating the moon's left me the glow has turned its back and I'm becoming everything I felt sorry for when I was Alive.Eulogy for the self
Should I hold a funeral for myself yet? I'd wear a nice black suit, but I might not cry.
Jet-planes light up the sky,
just for a moment. Then everybody's lost again And, "What's wrong?" "I am."

i hope everything's the way you want it ^^
~ from germany,
gandalf (:`
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~ weird dreamer
[link]
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" I dreamt about you last night
And I fell out of bed twice "
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<<La mode commence avec nos façons de pensées.>>
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Beside astride her - I die inside her....
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" I dreamt about you last night
And I fell out of bed twice "
check out my page. . my pic is on it
Gonna click on the link thingy now...
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i'm migrating to a new account ~danielryan
I know Kaia Wilson and Donna Dresch, two big label owners in the riot girl, female punk scene. I know others and can't remember right now. I'm just...out there somewhere.
Seth
PS. I just got back from vacation...that's why it's been so long since you posted on my site (July 7th or whenever)
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