August 2008

Built. To. Spill.

by besatree August 27, 2008

Ripped statistic morbid pretense misplaced forensic evidence.

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This life, it ain’t for everybody

by zero/of/the/day August 25, 2008

I could take my time, but why?  I want the life now. When staring at a half full cup, the only logical thought is, “when does the rest show up?”….. I’m just chasing my last elipsis. Some have the courage to choose a path, some let the path choose them. Some wander aimlessly until they [...]

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Scrambled Words & a Side of Burnt Coast

by BlueCadet3 August 20, 2008

Come enjoy this odd I see. For I have searched the whirl drowned For the words that candy scribe These imp eerie all feelings within. The ones of no sir come vent. But with my mind in a trophy, I can’t seem to just if I in words These strange motive a shuns. But through [...]

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summary of states

by rottenrocks August 18, 2008

Red checkered flannels and levi jeans. For all the worlds that have been unseen. Cities, towns, offices, and galaxies. Lost words being drown by the sea. Tensions lost while stepping into the woods. While in the city… pulled up hoods. They can sense it. Everything is riding on the thought of a tit. I light [...]

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How can we forget to breathe?

by besatree August 1, 2008

Line composure is as crooked as my spine.  A formatted, pre-recorded moment is only as clear as the rabbit ears collecting dust and static. Can’t count while outdoors anymore, they both feel much too natural. Plastering poignant points like wall paper is still beating around the bush… I can write on the wall too. Spacial [...]

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