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Take me to a place
Where no one knows my name but the girl who takes my checkone where I don’t speak the language, and they don’t speak mine but a bitI’d drink in lonely ramen shops and write stories of what wassee spirits in the night roaming empty corners, roads and pubsTake me far…
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I’M BLOW TORCHING MY LIFE
AND IT’S ALL ON PURPOSE! Action. Real action; is all I crave. Why must I be like this? A poet? at best. An ARTIST of life; painting my days as the most beautiful gruesome scene there is. Art. HA! Something I know nothing of—-sure. And that is why while you’re…
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Keep the streets empty for me
There’s nothing more prevailing than the silence. Biting of the lips until they bleed dripping on unknown territory. It doesn’t matter what you tell me anymore I’ve lost myself to the night. At this point I’ll never tell you my purpose for I don’t know. I have always been in…
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It’s early and I’m sorry
Sorry, I didn’t write yesterday. I’ve been running around the world with My Love for things I think I need. It’s early and we’ll both watch the sunrise, you and I, that is. I wonder where you are this early in the morning; or if you’re on the other side…
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I missed you yesterday
And as the day goes on, I tire myself from doing nothing. My new place is coming about slowly but surely amongst other things. I look forward to the final outcome. Until then, I arm myself for battle againt fruit flies and new neighbors. What a place this could be.…
