5.6.09


HAIKU - lol
With each warm embrace
love's embers race anew to
set our breast ablaze

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I'm such a suck.

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Across sea tops to ocean shores
I'm not exactly sure where we're headed
but I could care less
because I am weightless

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I'll paint or write or try to make a change.
Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch
And I don't have to love or think too much

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"Don't disappear on this one"