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 <title>roots</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;We walk through this desert with a thirst that is never quenched. We are offered signs of beauty though what we are given is never clenched. Alone we walk unaware of it all but so sure of what we think. We cannot face the questions we&#039;re given and it brings us to our brink. We sink beneath our sheets and sulk within our revery. It reminds us of who we aren&#039;t and what we always wish to be. Denial is a trial that is trivial with time. Love is all we ever need and what we always wish to find. Behind us is our future, and before is our past.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 10:31:20 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>freewrite of god knows what</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;the lips of salt&lt;br /&gt;
I taste it all&lt;br /&gt;
and bask in you again&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the tears of rain&lt;br /&gt;
they drip and strain&lt;br /&gt;
into my memory bank&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and eyes of fire&lt;br /&gt;
release desire&lt;br /&gt;
to acquire you again&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;into a soul&lt;br /&gt;
that&#039;s lost control&lt;br /&gt;
and whole, I am not again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a torturous ride&lt;br /&gt;
that builds and divides&lt;br /&gt;
and relies on fate once more&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to bring me  home&lt;br /&gt;
to a feeling I&#039;ve known&lt;br /&gt;
to a place that I&#039;ve been before&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 17 Dec 2008 07:38:44 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>walking towards me</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;she&#039;s walking slowly towards me&lt;br /&gt;
her honesty, it lightens her stride&lt;br /&gt;
I catch her nerves she thinks hidden closely.&lt;br /&gt;
closely like all she keeps inside&lt;br /&gt;
A beauty that she cannot see&lt;br /&gt;
but as it emanates on me&lt;br /&gt;
I feel i&#039;m free and given purpose&lt;br /&gt;
to dive inside, never reach surface&lt;br /&gt;
and we can float on through this life&lt;br /&gt;
leaving behind the empty strife&lt;br /&gt;
start life anew, forget our past&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 06:33:08 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>fa;skl</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;We step into the garden&lt;br /&gt;
I’m heavy hearted and falling fast&lt;br /&gt;
So many things I’ve never seen&lt;br /&gt;
Are we here now? Is this my past?&lt;br /&gt;
The sun is showering our love&lt;br /&gt;
With energy that is unending&lt;br /&gt;
With you, I feel I’ve seen enough&lt;br /&gt;
With you, the answers are still pending&lt;br /&gt;
But I am shaking with such doubt&lt;br /&gt;
You hold me close to fight the tremor&lt;br /&gt;
Your body tangled up in mine&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 20:39:08 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>d;a</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love is a word that I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;
A distant place that I can’t go&lt;br /&gt;
It’s passing by and I’m trying to hold it&lt;br /&gt;
But my hands are too weak to grasp and mold it&lt;br /&gt;
Into the beauty I thought it could be&lt;br /&gt;
Into a statue of just you and me&lt;br /&gt;
And all that I have is this notion&lt;br /&gt;
And all that I am is confused emotion&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I analyze people and pictures and places&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 00:09:31 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>bdfa;k</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I ran away from you all I needed was peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;
A slippery slope to help me float through the river that narrowly winds&lt;br /&gt;
But beside me was your shadow and below me was myself&lt;br /&gt;
And everything above me faded; faded into something else&lt;br /&gt;
So while I drifted through dirty water with empty thoughts that brought me shame&lt;br /&gt;
I tried to recognize our meaning, I tried to remember my own name&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 08:41:17 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>she stayed</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where do we go when the eyes fall back?&lt;br /&gt;
When the heart is black with pain?&lt;br /&gt;
And the rain is filling up your cup&lt;br /&gt;
That’s been empty since you drank it up&lt;br /&gt;
And you need a second dose of medicine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So you sit around a table with a label on your head&lt;br /&gt;
And everybody has the same excuse as you&lt;br /&gt;
You laugh your head off, you want to get off&lt;br /&gt;
Forget about the truth you thought you knew.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 09 Aug 2008 23:22:44 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>sweet</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our time is based on measurements&lt;br /&gt;
Shades of color that make no sense&lt;br /&gt;
The view is skewed and broken&lt;br /&gt;
Only selective words are spoken&lt;br /&gt;
We speak in a language of hate&lt;br /&gt;
And dream of love as if it’s fate&lt;br /&gt;
It seems everyone’s dreams are the same&lt;br /&gt;
Forgo all work and aspire fame&lt;br /&gt;
And who is to blame?&lt;br /&gt;
A mysterious question&lt;br /&gt;
Our choices lead us to the place we were destined.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 02:51:51 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>fdfdfabtm</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;sun setting slow and the leaves blowing faster&lt;br /&gt;
skin getting thick, lips are soaked with disaster&lt;br /&gt;
just an imposter composing a rapture&lt;br /&gt;
of beautiful lies holding strong with great stature&lt;br /&gt;
you are like a statue made of stone&lt;br /&gt;
and I&#039;m just a loser getting stoned&lt;br /&gt;
post-pone the final let down, please&lt;br /&gt;
can&#039;t take this shaking in my knees&lt;br /&gt;
I need the breeze to carry me home&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 18:29:27 +0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;she let me taste her lips&lt;br /&gt;
but missed the context of my kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
and then I slipped beneath the sheets&lt;br /&gt;
and drown in my own self-defeat.&lt;br /&gt;
her eyes were glaring stares of desire&lt;br /&gt;
what my heart never did require.&lt;br /&gt;
yearning for love I could not receive,&lt;br /&gt;
her scent, all that my lungs could breathe.&lt;br /&gt;
deceiving me, triggering madness&lt;br /&gt;
far too much damage to access.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 03:50:49 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>ahh</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Memories of walking hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;
They reappear without consent&lt;br /&gt;
And every word I whispered in your ear&lt;br /&gt;
Every desire I could repent&lt;br /&gt;
They sent shivers through your bones&lt;br /&gt;
And in your bones I gave you strength&lt;br /&gt;
The distance that we traveled seemed so far&lt;br /&gt;
Though, I know pain added length&lt;br /&gt;
And now I hang upon your walls&lt;br /&gt;
In the pictures that you slowly painted&lt;br /&gt;
Colors illuminated so vibrantly&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 08:19:03 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>childhood</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sun was shining brighter&lt;br /&gt;
The leaves blew and created melodies&lt;br /&gt;
The burden was always lighter&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing separated you from me&lt;br /&gt;
The truth was never found&lt;br /&gt;
But there were never any questions&lt;br /&gt;
And every time you looked around&lt;br /&gt;
You never saw your own reflection&lt;br /&gt;
Everybody had a heart&lt;br /&gt;
You never realized the pain&lt;br /&gt;
And when the clouds came rolling in&lt;br /&gt;
You ran and danced in the rain&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jun 2008 21:31:16 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>hm</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;And how much time is spent alone&lt;br /&gt;
Questioning all that we can never control?&lt;br /&gt;
I sit in my head with the static on low&lt;br /&gt;
Drifting into a world that I will never know&lt;br /&gt;
Chasing the answers that don’t even exist&lt;br /&gt;
My heart beat is too heavy to hear what I’ve missed&lt;br /&gt;
I look behind me and all that I find&lt;br /&gt;
Is my shadow racing the thoughts in my mind&lt;br /&gt;
When the race has ended my answers are questioned&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 03:20:50 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>free writey write write</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;The blankest stares are hovering over me and I gasp for air to breathe&lt;br /&gt;
to seep inside these veins and not in vain to bring me what I need&lt;br /&gt;
And suddenly the memory of you and me is all I see&lt;br /&gt;
what could I be when it was for nothing?&lt;br /&gt;
and I believed we stood for something.&lt;br /&gt;
You reappear everywhere, your ghost is haunting me&lt;br /&gt;
I look behind and there you trail, inhaling my faith and taunting me&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 20:45:00 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>dude</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sinking beneath the sheets are the spirits that lie within us&lt;br /&gt;
Taking breaths between the words that creep and slip in between us&lt;br /&gt;
A silhouette is formed by shadows cast from the moon that carries the sky&lt;br /&gt;
It binds the broken light that creates night and tangles you and I&lt;br /&gt;
Within the darkness of a world that burdens all of us so deeply&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 19:40:54 +0400</pubDate>
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