"your axis on a
tilt
you're guiltless
and
free
i hope you take
a piece of
me
with
you."
i have nothin'
profound to
write--
except when
we talk about
flight...
jet blue,
sean paul.
i wish i
was done
with it
all.
there
is no
END
no fin.
the song
lasts eternally
the story
will only
end in an
ellipsis...
dwarf or gnome,
i think that woman---->
has no home.
i have no home in
retro spect. but home
is where the heart is.
ireland, brooklyn, seattle--
all i need is my friends
to keep me sain in the
END.
change your 'spective
per se, per (for) relsilience
is believing
that life & vitality
are one in the same
and everlasting
...you and i are gonna live foreverrr..--
___________________________
the SQuiggle
tells no lie...
we shall never
die... ...
in the end.
in the end
the end ends
and it ends up
only a
pretend-end
and we begin
again
again & again we
begin!
you're a HippiE..
you
have
good
grammar.
private schools...awesome.
futbol
joga
bonita
Sunday converse
-ations
Hammock
12 years ago
7 comments:
oh mano-- sundays are funny-- that was a great conversation, made complete sense, in the end.
you torment my mind
you finalist you
you champion you
absolute
artist
loveya
did you know
sainfoin is a pink-flowered flower of the pea family grown widely for fodder.
Literally means: wholesome hay!
You picked a very alliterative plant.
pink flowered PLANT! my slip.
What language she hides
behind unpublished lines
only a click away
from seeing the light of day
almost done
or in the shadow of the sun
we know you hide it!
PUBLISH PUBLISH PUBLISH~
~the masses
only YOU know the hidden ;)
~fellow city vagabond
blog you fool!!!!! Too Long.... been tooooooo long...
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