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Morning Prayers:Morning Prayers: by shebo
Hug the unhugged
Shoe the shoeless
Feed the foodless
Dress the dressless
Thread the threadless
Kiss the children
Listen to more music
Help the helpfull
Lang the unlanguaged
Smile for the frownish
Tolerate the sandwich
Fix the fixed rate
Lore the unlanguaged
Entice the untangled
Handle the man handled
Womanize the girls faster
Hold the mayo
Add more lettuce
Less computers and more commuters
Yell for the rebel
Wake the awake
Film us another 2012
Have more babies
Remember the milk
Stereo all the monos
Cute all the stupidless
Put on music
And light us a spliff
Tell us more stories
No campfires more rain-forests
Make no strangers in Moscow
Less night More daylight
Let me walk naked one day
Tell the people behind me to stop turning their headlights in my eyes
Read me some news flavored grooves
Make me speak Japanese
And let them speak Arabic
Mad the Madless
Underdress all the lingeriyeih
Happy the chaps
And let the girls just chill
Stop saving us
Hold onto the optionals.She hides her fishes within patterns of opaque wishesHold onto the optionals. by shebo
had talked about the high rise of the sea and his tidals
around noon time last tune
always tried to cover her tattoos with bleach
i who am i to her gentle broken stream of tears
she said "why does time move so quickly?!"
to her question reason smiles smirkly
by the time she is faced with her curls
and the words her lips swirl
it would be too late for the crumbling worlds
to glue their bottoms back for safety
at that exact moment the worlds would have escaped me
though they always find a way to speak before me
while she waits by the gladly brings of the breeze
the gate watchers call her a tease
but for i like the idea that she do what she please
with all her textures and exclamations
she offered me a simple retaliations
marked between courteous quotations
in the whole context she knows how to bring the moon on his knees
and summons the northern parabolas for capturing a breathing idea
to sustain her means
with all that and a strong l
Drugs and Drugs and DrugsThe scene opens with our heroine taking a shit in an asylum bathroom, Erin repeats out loud, scribbling broken cursive on the inside of the stall door. An attendant shifts from foot to foot by the hand dryers, waiting, patiently or not, for an excuse to stop staring at the puddle of rust-colored filth growing under the row of sinks.Drugs and Drugs and Drugs by InShiningArmor
Whats taking so long?
Its a lot harder being a coke mule than youd think, after seeing it done in the movies. They make it look so glamorous, all glitter and sunglasses feather boas.
The attendant adjusts the rolled sleeves on her shirt absentmindedly. Thats stupid.
Well. Her hand hesitates over the toilet paper for a moment before pushing it downward, rolling with a muted click, click, click. The truth usually is.
On Love, In DistanceDear Eve,On Love, In Distance by InShiningArmor
I wish I could blame this on alcohol. I wish I could blame this on drugs. I wish I could blame this on the media and violent videogames and ignorant music like what your little brother listens to.
And I dont know how seriously you take my words,
But the truth is I can only blame you and me (us I guess it could be called) for what we say and do and dance to and steal. Thick as thieves. In the thick of it. Thick skulled.
I think there would be no question about feelings if I spent even a minute more at your side on the couch, maybe just watching the news, the dog on his bed snoring tragic, paper-thin dreams of car chases and digging up the dead cat you buried last July and rabbits who are just a little too fast.
I roll the idea of you around in my head, tumbling bells in a shiny tin can; you sing metallic between my ears for days on days and never once chime out of key.
I guess what Im saying is maybe I miss you, maybe I love you. I dont know
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Favourite photographer: GOD
Favourite style of art: Digital art?!!!
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Favourite cartoon character: Dali-Lama
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