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bitter fallfall arrives and bitter gold kisses all that diesbitter fall
young blood quickens and stirs red through the leaves before age and frost come to kill and clot and stiffen
fall arrives and bronze fire turns all joy to sighs
by ~psynobi9
into the valley, part Iinto the valley of my fathers i go to search the ignorant sandsinto the valley, part I
here lie bones the dead body of my youth and all its promise bleached by the sun
porcelain cage i must know your shape
only from this corpse past will my future know how to grow
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the messwhy does he always feel like everything ends up a mess when all he's ever wanted was to come home and kiss it all on the cheek give it summer flowers run his finger down the kitchen counter and hear its perfection in the tolling of the hourthe mess
and while everything gathers dust he wakes and wonders why his dreams aren't orderly in the meantime life resembles his rumpled sheets made to be jumbled and dreamed in
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I never really liked public transportation because I could never stand the smell of dirty and disgusting subways but today was different. I had to go somewhere but in-between times of cnjunxtin I forgot where I had to go, people looked into my eyes with such hatred and paranoia but those emotions filled me with happiness. I had lost my track of thought and sat in the corner of the subway-across from me was a guitar player, in New York everywhere you turned in subways there was a instrumental player or somebody singing to get a little bit a cash but this one was different. He didn't want money--he simpl
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