

HangoverHangoverHangover
I wake to a blurred world While the drums in my softened skull Keep a constant jackhammer To a perfectly relentless beat. All movement is at half speed The stop frame loses my shuffling shoes On messy, sticky, gooey floor tiles Slowly turning to quicksand. Desperate pulls from below my thtoat Explain the slick but dry Emptied sensation found beneath My ribs and deep within. Thoughts have scattered no longer having Any bearing when the night before Merited great consideration of some well laid plan. So severe is the damage that coffe


The WhileThe WhileThe While
Numb, cold and punchdrunk frame by frame the flashbacks fly by in stop motion action.
Once I was there wishing to be here.
Do they still chase you in your sleep? Do the screams pierce your lackless stare? Does the piece of granite in your chest still pump the lifeforce of your hate?
Freezing water can at first
seem scoulding when not paying much attention to it.
Now I'm here longing to be there.
Can you picture the carosel when you were young? Do you close your eyes while on a swing? Are you just float


Bus StopBus StopBus Stop
Reflection dwells deep in my thoughts as the faintest hint of your perfume saturates my nasal cilia causing both my thoughts and pulse to race.
Why would this bench hold all the answers set in isolation awaiting the company of anyone willing to spend a moment of solitude before the rollercoaster transport?
Why do I now feel so empty longing for the chance to hear your laugh that assures me of your happiness and therefore settles me into momentary contentment?
How can we have so much in common having grown up so far apart in


FlightFlightFlight
Miles after miles, nothing is different yet everything changed
Carry the weight like a parasol in the wind Offering only faith, honor devoted trust Innocense bowing trembling yearning Sidesteping the real to fall into the unknown.
Paper trails turn quickly into hidden currency Impressions get forever lost in translation as One tends to lose the grip on what was once Thoght at the time to be the most important.
I'm stellar steel yet I'll always remain glass Strong in one direction but a little transpearant I'll always be guarded by the ve
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Waiting for your next work!
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mari
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Nice to see you wandering around DA again! And thanks for visiting my page!
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mari
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thank you for the fav and the add
really appreciated it
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Bottle caps; Tangled twine; could anything be more divine?
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bring me back to yesterday for yesterday was happy memories
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bring me back to yesterday for yesterday was happy memories
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And the people said: "Let there be L'arc!" And there was L'arc. And the people saw the L'arc and saw that it was good.
The Jrocker's Genesis, by Kane
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bring me back to yesterday for yesterday was happy memories
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"Always do right. It will gratify some people and astonish the rest!"...Mark Twain
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"I AM the weapon of mass destruction."
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"Always do right. It will gratify some people and astonish the rest!"...Mark Twain
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bring me back to yesterday for yesterday was happy memories
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"Always do right. It will gratify some people and astonish the rest!"...Mark Twain
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and thankyou soo much for adding me on to your list!!!!!!!!!
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Awesome stuff you got in your gallery so I'll :+devtwach: you as well
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"Always do right. It will gratify some people and astonish the rest!"...Mark Twain
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Here is something for your amusement!
hehe!!
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mari
A man's home is his castle.....let him clean it........anon
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