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moogleBdead — julien writes.
Published: 2007-03-18 01:44:53 +0000 UTC; Views: 34; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 1
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Description stated and born to sow
wicked terms- shelled your eyes
just remember this is your ride;
and those sober hands
don't appear so steady
left to build that garden
you said you loved the sun
but how can you love
what only annoints the past?

there's a single pressed in glass
because the tracks i sound are hollow
we give rise-

to each the earth; for it
grows and sows the drowning
you've done everynight
for each of these breathing days
where the sky only lives
long enough to cry-
in soft spoken lies never forget my name
i live as if a firefly caught in a magma.

i know you tire of my laments
but if you were honest enough to say it;
perhaps i'd never happen again.
I'm only living for the rain-
because she loves me so much
she'll put to effect putting me out
literally attend to drowning me out.
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