magnardo
at 07:01, 18 Nov 2006
Posts: 17
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prostitution leftovers
PUZZLE
The morning after,... I stuffed my shipwrecked thoughts Into an empty bottle. The lonely bird's singing .... Suddenly, seemed appropriate. Don't ask me why! I don't know. All those little pieces of me , Unanimous in their pointless revolt, Were pretending to be in need of..... Color. The only thing I need ? It's an ocean! So I can finish the game. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> THE REBEL WHO JUST LOST HIS JUST CAUSE Sitting alone in the dark, After I threw away my glasses, And than closed my eyes, Not wanting to see .... The world around me ,anymore,... I couldn't help but surrender To an ridiculously honest smile : - It smelled too damn good! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> RED BLUE"S Your beauty was drowning me. I tried to swim it away, But I couldn't move Any of me. The stillness of it was too strong. As raindrops of melted ice , My thoughts, Couldn't establish their freedom. A weak projection of my courage, Sculpted the time Into a house with no windows. Running away, From the place i wanted to be in , I realized, I forgot my silence. My me had surrendered To a broken flag. It's late in the season Of corrupted glory but,... I'm still waiting. Is it time yet?! Colored by random laughter , I try crying ... Myself to sleep. Happiness is a landmark, Built of faking sorrows. Somehow ,... I know by heart,... All the answers,... To the most meaningless questions. For a while anyways. If love is made out of u and me,.... Which one are u?
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