say something sassy
plant a kiss
in my dirt
scratch the surface
jack
I am still ducking beauty
in back alleys
there is something about precious
I just don't trust
I'm
hiding in the dark
from telephone light
I
see myself shattered
scattered & hen-pecked
made mad
by neglect and
diminishing return(s)
of focus
so
unfulfilled
finding flaws
in everything














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literature account
avatar by ~RainbowCruise
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one half of *ZombiesAteUs
in back alleys
there is something about precious
I just don't trust
I'm
hiding in the dark
from telephone light"
-love that. though strangely i kept reading 'ducking' as 'duckling'
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"millions long for immortality who do not know what to do with themselves on a rainy sunday afternoon." -susan ertz
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one half of *ZombiesAteUs
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"millions long for immortality who do not know what to do with themselves on a rainy sunday afternoon." -susan ertz
quote. in this instance, I'm referencing the latter. haha.
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one half of *ZombiesAteUs
i see a street and an alley and cars and black and the sky and i want to hide.
night is beautiful, and so is this.
the style's interesting. different from your usual, i think.
i like it.
plant a kiss
in my dirt
really grabbed me from the get-go.
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silent tears falling
unheard amongst the rustle
of wings come undone
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one half of *ZombiesAteUs
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one half of *ZombiesAteUs
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