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anticsprite
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Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head? And does he sing to
you incessantly from the place between your bed and wall? Does he walk around all day at
school with his feet inside your shoes? Looking down every few steps to pretend he walks with
you. Does he know that place below your neck that is your favorite to be touched and does he cry
through broken sentences like I love you far too much? Does he lay awake listening to your
breath? Worried that you smoke too many cigarettes.

11/17/2004 4:52:26 PM

Pyprpunk
220 Photos

Is he coughing now on a bathroom floor? For every speck of tile there are a thousand more that you won't ever see but most hold inside yourself eternally. I drug your ghost across the country and we plotted out my death. In every city, memories would whisper, Here is where you rest. I was determined in Chicago but I dug my teeth into my knees and I settled for a telephone and sang into your machine. You are my sunshine, my only sunshine and i kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her she had eyes


BRIGHTENOUGHT to BURN ME they reminded me of YOURS and in a story told shewas a little girl
in a red-rouge, sun-bruised field and there were rows of ripe tomatoes where a secret was
concealed. And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands.

And it stretched for centuries to a diary entry's end where I wrote, You make me happy when the skies are gray

You make me OHH


happy the skies are gray and gray and gray. Well the clock's heart it hangs inside its open
chest with its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself but I will not weep for those
dying days. For all the ones who have left there are a few that stayed. And they found me here
and pulled me from the grass where I was laid.



11/17/2004 7:33:35 PM

HairyBearChaos
37 Photos

that song is best when you can't even hear it over yourself while screaming the lyrics.

11/17/2004 8:51:00 PM




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