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The basement skeletons and their tragic waitresses drag their harpsichord lungs and jukebox telepathy to porcelain oblivion. Delighting in taxicab obscenity and craving nightmares, or any excuse to see only cloudy days. Battered midnight fastens lonely windowsills and starving firetrucks. The pavement detectives observe every click. Money shines brighter than the sun, and there’s a psychotherapist stationed in every bedroom. Evenings bring static amnesia, a hungry womb. The rooftop concubine charges for electricity. Vocabularies ooze through the soil of every landfill. The cemeteries are vibrating mythology, immortal and all that’s left of the living.
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june 19 2009.

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cool and random

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love isn't blind...it sees all,but loves anyway
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i did not want this to end...
your words are pretty catching.
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this is so so so perfectly human and so so so true.

(I'm suggesting this to the DailyLitDeviations. It's too good to just leave with a fave.)

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I really should be studying.

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