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BelongingSecretly we fear belonging to the wrong party. what happens when all we can do is lie, cheat, and steal, pilfering the nuggets of wisdom as we rape and reap the rewards of our stolen goods sowing the seeds of our hate as we hover below the eccentric ideal the enigmatic pause of our forefathers as we reveal the rays of light that unravel like the action in dreams displaying the fact that we crawl like the snake that slithers making its own path in the sand a reflection of the hourglass and a pupil's dilation and the instant of recognition reminds us where to go back to: the campfire wBelonging
by ~runendlessly
wine vessel: form of gooseIt is selling me. Making me wish that I loved wine more than I do now. For if I lived in 206 BC or 220A.D., I would have been a drunk, no doubt. With its webbed feet and its goose head and an opening on its back, it is a worthy vessel of my wine. It is selling me. It is just the right size for the right amount of wine for me and two friends to get just drunk enough to rant about all the world's injustices and how we will make it better one day. Cast in bronze, it would not break were I to accidentally spill some wine in one of my drunken flurries. I wished I loved wine as much as another would, though, if I had this vessel for my own, surelywine vessel: form of goose
by ~runendlessly
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LederliebeEs wirkt unglaublich, dass, Stunden später seit du mir verlassen hast, ich noch dir auf meiner Jacke riechen kann, in dem Leder geprägtLederliebe
Dass, wenn ich mein Kopf wende, spüre ich den dapierende Arm, der über mein Schulter saß, zwar legst du zu Hause im Bett
Dass ich noch deine Witze höre-- dass ich noch lache, zwar hallt deine Stimme in meinem Gang nicht mehr
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It's amazing that hours after you've left I still smell you on my jacket indented into the leather.
That, when I turn my he
by ~Volume-Junkies
Red EarthKiss me hard because this could be (Forever, never, ever) The last of our hit and run consistency, Our sudden impassioned lunacy, My last desperate attempt to keep myself from falling or flying, because it’s such a long way down.Red Earth
Swathed in corn-flower jealousy, my hands are to my ears eyes shut against the stars and the sky and you. I can’t ignore these itching wingtips forever, but it’s such a long way down, it’s such a long way down.
(When was the last time an empty sky caught you?)
by ~SursumAlucinor
I gave up
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- Current Residence: New York City
- Interests: making music, playing guitar, writing poetry, seeding, leeching
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