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june 17th, 2008i remember lying on my back, feeling the roughness of the couch  and the clicking time all around me, counting off the seconds until  the evening (night?) (day?) would come to  an end, and i, i would embark  on a new journey, giving up on what had come before.  and as we slept, all of us, except me i guess (when did i ever sleep?)  i listened to the music, and the repetition surged through me, as if  i could take it and squeeze it into a tube of toothpaste, making my teeth  all shiny and every glance a lightning-struck instant of unadulterated  emotion. that music, and the sleepwalking, and th june 17th, 2008
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If there is such a thing.the contemporary ages  & what was once in tune  no longer sounds so true.  your realities are corrupted,  your desires unheralded,  your feelings somehow  out of touch.  to need love is to need that  certain kind of pain,  and to transcend importance  is to make a smaller incision;  my own training allows for some hesitation,  but you wait, my name on the tip  of your tongue,  my love something locked up and hidden  with precision.   
our connection is tenous and uncertain,  our skin is in shambles,  undone by whatever it is that cuts up  these If there is such a thing.
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university.Since I was a fool,  and I could be even more than what I am pretending now -  this punctuality getting a little old,  but I'm late to death (it's a class I'm taking),  or life (or maybe both,  I'm failing), and that last semester,  how did I screw it up? That's right,  there was no paying attention,  I was too busy writing about life,  but this isn't a class you can fail,  except I'm doing it now, I've always  been doing it, always will,  and now as I stare at your hand, God,  truth seems so fragile and useless,  but you, blithe and laughing,  hoping to be something y university.
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DeathSometimes when I am alone in my bedroom  the window opens of its own accord,  allowing wondrous winds to blow through,  teaching me of hope and the lack thereof.  I know that when I whisper, there is a chance  you will not hear me, but risks are always  the best way to go - no matter how far you have  to travel, love is just ten feet behind. And if I  could be so close, I would, but I am not as  fortunate, I am not what you want me to be,  even as I write these words, this vapid dream  takes place again. Even as I wake up, as the stars  string themselves back together, back in time, Death
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All this talking.

Thu Feb 22, 2007, 3:43 PM
  • Mood: Stupefied
  • Listening to: Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
  • Reading: V. \ Thomas Pynchon
  • Watching: Freaks and Geeks
I miss you guys. Love is such a tender thing sometimes, and I just feel...

Never mind. I was lazy; I pretended life was somehow going to get better. Poetry became a pastime. Hint: it's not.

So here I am once again, letting everyone sneak a peek into the mind of a pretentious, angsty teenager who tries to overachieve way too often.

Love?
yeah



New York calling
at the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth
but there's no telling
from the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV
Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement
that is met with a shark bite by the terminal patient
That's me
Am I late?

That's the state of my story
and it may be one day something complete
At the end of the quarry
I have dug a hole for all the world to see
A cannonball as big as the ocean could come from the sky
and slap us all on the feet
but there's always more unless I'm mistaken
Tell me when do mouths close
and people gracefully retreat?

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  • Current Residence: metro detroit
  • Interests: philosophy | literature | poetry | music | theatre | conversations | canada
  • Favourite movie: brazil | spirited away | eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
  • Favourite band or musician: the arcade fire | broken social scene | the fiery furnaces | radiohead | his name is alive
  • Favourite genre of music: indie rock
  • Favourite poet or writer: walt whitman | allen ginsberg | jonathan safran foer| philip pullman | e.e. cummings | sylvia plath
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod (I conform to nonconform)
  • Personal Quote: all good things must come to an end / the bad ones just go on forever

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~Crystalful:iconCrystalful: Oct 22, 2008, 12:05:35 AM
Are you still alive, Chronicle?

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Wow.
=mdog02:iconmdog02: Jul 22, 2008, 2:11:37 PM
:wave:

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support artists! I mean it!

“i wish coke was still cola
and a joint was a bad place to be”
-merle haggard
~Layre-creator:iconLayre-creator: Jul 2, 2008, 11:17:12 AM
Wow, you really can write! Your poems are beautiful!

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Once you taste something wonderous, you crave it, you hunger for it. You NEED it. That is why I write, to fill the empty space within me. It is the same for artists, painters, and for anyone who loves what they are doing.
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!jessicamadison:iconjessicamadison: Mar 1, 2008, 5:02:47 AM
Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?

Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?


It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift

but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
~zeppelinbeatle52:iconzeppelinbeatle52: Jan 18, 2007, 6:45:30 PM
your my favorite cheerleader ever!

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there were so many fewer questions when stars were still just the holes to heaven...
~zeppelinbeatle52:iconzeppelinbeatle52: Sep 30, 2006, 12:47:22 PM
football game!whooohoooo.so much fun.

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PSYCHO GROUPIE COCAINE CRAZY
~skycrasher:iconskycrasher: Aug 23, 2006, 11:56:04 AM
I am praying you'll be online sometime today so you get this message. I can't email you because I'm on a different computer and yahoo is blocked on this one.


I'm just telling you thank you and I'll eventually tell you why, but right now isn't the best time since I'm a little lightheaded.
~skycrasher:iconskycrasher: Aug 22, 2006, 6:18:25 PM
sDOFIHSDf. oMG.
sO MY CAPS LOCK IS ON.
aND i JUST WANTED TO TELL YOU
THAT YOU NEED TO WRITE MORE POETRY
BECAUSE i CAN'T BELIEVE
THAT YOU CAN GO THAT LONG
WITHOUT WRITING any.


Eww. Okay. XD Caps lock off.


Actually, I'm just really bored right now. And I already submit all my old poetry just now so I have nothing else to do but bother you. =D



Steph:

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Whoohoo.
~Nyroeon:iconNyroeon: Aug 10, 2006, 11:48:20 PM
"Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share words of praise and they always want to open their hearts to us."

Show your friends how much you care. Send this

to everyone you consider a FRIEND, even if
it means sending it back to the person who sent it to you. If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have a circle of friends.

YOU ARE MY FRIEND AND I AM HONORED!
:heart:

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There are 10 types of people in this world. People who can understand binary and people who can't.
~skycrasher:iconskycrasher: Jul 3, 2006, 4:01:29 PM
Of all of my poetry you could have posted, it just HAD to be that one, right?

I forgive you. =)
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