fuckin' d' dAI guess they figure YouTube's got a monopoly huh?
*sigh*
~synthwrr
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Frame of ReferenceGathered myself up, I didn't fit in their mold Once, I thought I was home in San Francisco - more than here, alone. I forgot what it wasn't not really ready to marry I become drier, taxed, I need myself now. Nobody there is from here, and I am more at home at Mass than at yourFrame of Reference
by ~synthwrr
Capivated DemocracyBorn in culture made of tv and ice cream weCapivated Democracy
ask for nothing.
Better than speaking itself listen, the tv tells us to read poetry becomes abbreviated; novel is a show; intercity subways blow your mind. Ours is the only world reflected but unreflective.
Last night I wrote a song on my cell phone We are captivated democracy. corporations, government, all
dumbly plowing ahead captivated.
by ~synthwrr
DetachedWhat makes interest?Detached
All day I've been mostly-- I do but dispassionately. I am but do-less.
Mostly tired.
Let the mind make games I play, but time time time time I waste and want but every minute happens once. I waste and want and I am do-less.
Life can't only be a jump from space A to B a hitch, a ride from B to C. Find something and ride it till it
drops.
These things don't come from the sky I want to chose what I won't sleep for months over. I want to cho
by ~synthwrr
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Coloring Sense PerceptionThis person is hardly sensible, but what defense is?, and all these passing desires rise and fall without regard for aching understanding lying at the foot of my stead and watching the path erase.Coloring Sense Perception
This perception is graying away, or however color fades, and all the flickering seasons of I die and resurrect, asking for more from every action I take, but what of the features already gaining ground?
This person is made to dream, feeling worrisome in streams, and staring through to the side nose pressed against my cheeks; I want it to go
by ~dyrwen
heavierwhat is it that i am wishing on again? with spiralling puffs of seeding wind travelling on an allowance of tiny breaths extinguishing my own flicker suddenly blinking on a light in wispy grey night timesheavier
what is it that i am waiting on again? a streaking of blazing brilliance above me with a dusted off memento mori under skin on a tragedy played upon my lips.
it could be something bigger, something brighter than i want to allow it could be something bigger, something shallower than i want to wollow in
how can this all be in vain pulsing through
by ~saturnineguise
DoodlesWhite wings that carry angels that're fallen, Far from the acorn tree with leaves a callin' Hey! You! Why aren't you through?Doodles
Why so blue? Who hurt you?
She brands hearts to make her statement, Saying they'll keep her far from the pavement, Really just reenforcing enslavement, Hey ho! My mother's home, no need to roam.
They bring her white smoke to the clouds, Down to the fiery pit that enshrouds, Blue horses racing into the crowds, Honey bunny, wasn't it he who bowed?
Falling giggles trace music in the air, It was something she found, an entic
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As full and bright as I am
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