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september 29, 2012; 6:19pm

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the urge
has left
this heaven
turned dystopic
falling quickly
head first
into hell
the pieces
of life
the life
I loved
are scattered
some missing
and I
stand silent
without will
to rebuild

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September 29, 2012 at 11:23 pm

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feeling nuthin but stoned

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if anything is true
it is that beauty
cannot die or fade
that we are beautiful
and can live forever
this life is eternal
however we believe it
our loves will continue
our sins will continue
it all comes along
following like an animal
you gave some crumbs
hounding you at night
always hungry for more

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September 27, 2012 at 10:41 pm

sin

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sinner man
your sins
are forgiven
this life
is short
you should
try harder

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September 27, 2012 at 3:02 am

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when freedom
has disappeared
and virgins
are extinct
the animals
will come
and feast

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September 26, 2012 at 3:09 am

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september 25, 2012; 7:47pm

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girlie magazines
of childhood
real tits
real big bush
tan lines
& dreams
of california
& motherhood

I remember you
how beautiful
you looked
when life
was beginning
& everything
seemed so real

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September 26, 2012 at 12:57 am

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beauty (4)

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soft hand
of beauty
in mine
two souls
that searched
this land
finding nothing
but torture
and then
like magic
the words
the words
they collided
and collected
like clouds
you see
in dreams

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September 25, 2012 at 11:33 pm

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september 22, 2012; 6:00pm

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she said the world is over
and blew a kiss to no one
she fell from grace
she fell from heaven
she fell from the roof
of that motel off I-65
with hell-hounds unsettled
at the gates of her heart
and the memories
of terrible terrible things
possessing her mind
she did not know
the girl in the mirror
and did not wish to

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September 22, 2012 at 11:09 pm

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