I said to be embarrassed
I guess I never listened
Picking up stones like memories
Putting them in pockets with holes
Let gravity sort them out
I thought of being sad
But the sun came out anyway
Funny like the feel of sound on skin
What does it matter if you won't sit
And enjoy the ride?
Saturday, November 29, 2008
I'm bad at vulnerability I like to tie off places Where mess might hide Might wander in to introduce themself Until I'm all kn...
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To slumber And not be tossed about Like an incomplete formula In the mind of a mathematician Is a good thing The solution Lies in reme...
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Shadow Simon says: somewhere along the way Shadow Simon says: you've lost sight of who you are Shadow Simon says: and you lost the words...
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Silence underwhelming Trees flood my eyes and still The radio keeps scritcher-scratching Lighting up my dashboard sill Sailor of the jagged ...
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