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Published: 2005-01-08 21:21:18 +0000 UTC; Views: 78; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 2
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Misty eyes it's so cold I cry on your chest.Contact I've missed until you let me in
All the patterns used to bother me
Now I fit right in.
Caressed with hard kisses
maybe next time we should dye our whole head, I think.
I'll talk to her tomorrow.
Realism is escapism from dreams
I wish snow wouldn't bother me as much
and spicy food too
Lately, curry is on my tongue-perceptually.
At least you odn't smoke.
You'll never smell like coffee and cigarettes.
Sketches of seals, I have watched
Just like you breathing
The trance of desire will I see you again
keeping me from being sucked into another dimension.
3am is quietist in the city
There isn't as much honking as usual.
I wonder if you'll ever paint the bathroom.
The old wallpaper's falling off.
I love when you stand with me in the bathtub
with the water running down your hair onto my neck
Snacks of crackers with cheese. I saw a lizard yesterday
The neighbor is watching more porn. God I hate that.
Lazy days brightened by the thoughts
of tomorrow.
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Comments: 5
the thing i love most about your writing is how it doesnt always make perfect sense line to line, but the whole of it just sinks into you
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wow emily thanks so much for the comment. I love hearing what you love...and you put it so beautifully
sinks into you-nice
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i have a hard time describing how i feel about writing, so im very glad that not only could you understand me well, but you appreciated it. I love your writing muchly
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beautiful everyday life in all of it's complex simplicity
at least we've achieved inner peace
thank you
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