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Fourteen Days
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in small towns the fall broke
washed up and rose
went out for walks
craved nothing but time/not on my side
the waves could never align
fourteen days, drifting at sea
hands on guardrails/you----
borne up by our words
we lived silent film
I asked if they wouldn't mind
I'd sit facing the wall
this remarkable recess
something very good, and very different
fourteen days, vast lands for free
our hands on guardrails and/you----
wordless, this world would show
it all went back to the trip at sea
"you're wrong," but was I really
the lighthouse scene was the last
the travel had come to a close/you----
-08/23/13
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make it up as you go:
muscle connects to bone
'round young virtues, ghost + child
scrawl at beachfront/squall on backdrops
stop - what's that sound?
I can't face the light of day
I can't break my habits/ too busy trying to upstart another
muscle car connects to outer limb
outer and upper limits - space is the place
why was Jane in occupied europe anyhow?
what led to this monumental event?
I dreamt of wide open mountainsides
scattered about were stone ledges and,
and entrances to community thrift stores,
in which sales were happening on aging home stereo equipment.
I sought to make a quick purchase,
but conflict flared its nostrils,
and I was forced to make a quick retreat (back to the left margin),
lest it be known that I truly didn't have the
correct amount of currency in my pockets
I can't make out that last line.
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Whitehall Unity
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walked in circles from the time we've had our talk
kept in contact with a rough understanding
have to learn that the numbers represent
past the entry, to days when
accepting of surviving kinds
can it be that every sound that's heard is yours - for good?
think of the ways
count the ways in which I know
walked in circles from the time we've had our talk
united/united/united
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4. |
Radiation
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-tele x2
-dmm
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Willow Creek Campaign
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I'll count my blessings, find the blame
search through gardens/learn the truth
ten sacred hymns for us all to sing
poised, dramatic - a new beginning
present columns, cross the bridge
captain crawls back to the ditch
a party crouches among them and -
a wounded man with a bandaged hand
a crippled mind's always left confused
shattered windows - who's to lose
your silent smile's so bitter sweet
I can't compete with the nausea it brings
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6. |
Raincloud
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7. |
mistik
02:57
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8. |
Ghosts of History Falls
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'ah, she was just a child,' he relates
-well shit, where does that leave me?
still reeling from the scope/ sums up the longing that sticks
Examples of a high fox index;
'two other Pelican books are described on the following pages'
How nice of them to inform
the ryhthym in phrases
hip slang for common usage (hip slang given to free trails)
As it is seen - and so differs from
we present our palms
face up and flaccid
and offer up the chance for redemption
'if only I could've laid parallel to her perspectives'
Most of these books come from fantasy;
travel trains and banquets
of wedding halls and pelicans - observant,
unassuming; the ghosts of history's falls
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9. |
Radiate
01:47
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10. |
First Chapter
30:08
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11. |
Room & Board
02:18
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