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look-see
i'll take a look-see
yeah a look-see
just a look-see
ya see?
a quay by the sea
is what i see
a smutty marquis
gone to sight-see
magnificent silk trees
if we ship him to hawaii
he'll give us the master key
then we'll cut of head before his dying plea--
to take off his goatee,
at least to a tolerable degree,
which one might say will still be shitty
yeah a look-see
just a look-see
ya see?
a quay by the sea
is what i see
a smutty marquis
gone to sight-see
magnificent silk trees
if we ship him to hawaii
he'll give us the master key
then we'll cut of head before his dying plea--
to take off his goatee,
at least to a tolerable degree,
which one might say will still be shitty
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let's go out and do something fun;
sit under the stars and let them in our hearts.
with careful eye on limbal rings
we'll dive in with each other's wings
in this darkness there is a glow
that comes from humble origins.
the bottom of a lake holds watery snow
that was once in another world.
ideas--
- know you're around 'cause I know the sound of your heart ('the sound'//the 1975)
sit under the stars and let them in our hearts.
with careful eye on limbal rings
we'll dive in with each other's wings
in this darkness there is a glow
that comes from humble origins.
the bottom of a lake holds watery snow
that was once in another world.
ideas--
- know you're around 'cause I know the sound of your heart ('the sound'//the 1975)
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blossoms at school
Pink blossoms
drooping downwards
like gowns at a grand ball.
Dew clinging to their petals
and hanging like gems,
glimmering in the morning light.
an: on another note, the blueberry-lemon scones at starbucks aren't as great as I thought they'd be.
drooping downwards
like gowns at a grand ball.
Dew clinging to their petals
and hanging like gems,
glimmering in the morning light.
an: on another note, the blueberry-lemon scones at starbucks aren't as great as I thought they'd be.
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two poems I wrote today
#1
and the wine was good
fear was afraid
death was dead
life ran away
the moon and sun and stars
all shined their blessing
upon the dome
and this is how we
t h r i v e
#2
now quarter the man I was yesterday
however should I follow?
this path before me bears no light
the earth under me hears no name
Quiet calls me to its feet
I lay down before its bones
Ice runs circles around me
it dances and becomes me to join
but Quiet is stepping on my head
I cannot get up
I am gone
Gone.
and the wine was good
fear was afraid
death was dead
life ran away
the moon and sun and stars
all shined their blessing
upon the dome
and this is how we
t h r i v e
#2
now quarter the man I was yesterday
however should I follow?
this path before me bears no light
the earth under me hears no name
Quiet calls me to its feet
I lay down before its bones
Ice runs circles around me
it dances and becomes me to join
but Quiet is stepping on my head
I cannot get up
I am gone
Gone.