could be home in before dark.
but i wont be.
fuck this. i want my bed. my dog. my room.
why not waste and extra 12 or 15 hours of my life?
uhodfhgofhgourhgosdhfuhf!!
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The Rainforest in the Rose
The moon shielded me from the sun;
an eclipse of expectation-
and the white clock
cast a shadow
on the fields of fate.
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- j-call.
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- mission delores.
- basics.
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- break
- peace fernley
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- Boulder.
- gahh.
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- lights!
- remember
- the bars.
- Maura!
- stress.
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September Rain
My heart broke down,
stuck on the rails
as a train roared towards me
like a series of rolling storms;
one by one, dominoes tumbled
as storage cars passed,
slaughtering my soul
while the earth rumbled
& my spirit fumbled.