Random Descriptions of Older Moments
Ive seen her rifle through tragedies
Ive seen her when internal collapses drew her face down like a melting wax statue
her eyes drawn with silver ink precision
she is un-coy un-refined angelic in the intent
beautiful but immovable
it takes a feast of nuclear energy to move her
from there to over there
to wake her
to shimmer with confusion is the simplest of identities
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less than interestingly enough I was just thinking..
happiness has to be someplace nearby
my car almost cut off tonight while I was at a stoplight. I bet Ill be taking a cab to work tomorrow.
I almost shut down my diary this weekend.
This American life is my new favorite npr show..on sundays..locally..at 9am...I want to work for them...
the moon is right in my gaze...surrounded by a "smoke" filled rainbow ring...
Im going to buy new cds if my car doesnt cost too much to fix..what should I get? if you answer me with an email Ill send you a card.
no. I really will...
Peace
