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Sunday, December 13th, 2009

susurro

7:58p suck my honey So I opened my hands and showed you all the mountains, deserts and plateaus. you wanted to see and then you went to sea. On waves and mud and under tornadoes, the milky eye of the moon sees everything you did and do, though I stayed behind and waited by the sidelines, for the light to change, to cross the road. I heard the sirens and heard the laughter and whispers. The tiny little big words. I froze! I froze. The wicked red headed cameo show, I wore the wig just to see you swerve. Earthquakes and blood, the result of a walk in collision. A gasp to hold on to the girl but the girl been standing there for long. The green is on. So, I walked away with a smile and a limp and a white horse. Tight fists, my hands behind my back. Ashamed and with wings. The aching in my throat still remembers, the stinging of the face remembers. Still remembers. &I'm pregnant of sorrows, full of tomorrows until the light blinks blue. The flame is bursting through the window again & the Boogie man, he knows my real name. He's come again, gonna turn my hair black again. He's gonna freeze this winter again, he's gonna smile and hold the ashes again. He's gonna pray between my legs again. Oh. {You never did see that coming} current mood: writing current music: me

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