

Damn Little NoteDamn that little note, With it's light blue writing It always was your favorite color Some how the way you used it, To accent your life, Spoke of how you felt neither really Feminine or MasculineDamn Little Note
it was your statement.
I Found it there, Hiding only a few pages down, once again I forgot about that little note whihc was used as a simple bookmark And once again its intent was heard
I heard your voice when I read those words: You are beautiful.
It startled me reading those words It was, As last time, filled with emotion but unlike


Staring at the worldI am Different Now The effects ofStaring at the world
Inspiration are like Keys with no door
to unlock
I took my keys and my map, north for a while
We stand on stools now made of our Collective dreams
The distance bewteen
these two points is killing me
I don't talk anymore I have taken to staring


LOve DinoMy day was horrible and as with most of my days it went unchanged and never brightenedLOve Dino
and at the peak of it all,
I didn't get the job and the rent is due, my Saturday seemed the same as any other
I lay down in my living room I began to read, The People Look Like Flowers at Last, the poems start to comfort me I relate to the Author and my day is brightened
Six pages later, I turn the page The the Poem is called Rimbaud be Damned, It made me laugh But in between pages 82 and 83 I found a card, with light blue writing
wh


Slow Time downSlow Time Down To a HaltSlow Time down
Now ask me again why I DID Nothing to stop you
The room was filled with useless Ikea Crap
WAIT what I mean Is: Cute, contemporary, dykey, affordable furniture
Also there is a bed to low only inches to the floor I crack my shines against them to often.
slow time down to a
Halt
Now ask me again why I did nothing to stop you
Your car smells like smoke and my teeth taste like cocaine The sight of us ascending up hill is beautiful many p


MemoryI tripped over your memory today It haunts the ground I walk on I found myself falling into open arms Remembered your voice as it called my nameMemory
I walked into a wall today Pressed my nose against the glass I remember revolving doors And how you stopped one in its tracks
I fell down the stairs today And nearly twisted my left knee And I remember how all the times you loved me You never saw me hurt
I paced around my room today Remembering our first phone call My voice still shaking, I couldnt sleep Small things like that may neve
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shall we begin???
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shall we begin???
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Those who laugh last...didn't get it.
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Aiming for an unattainable goal
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Aiming for an unattainable goal
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--William Shakespeare
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