April 2012
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Oval & Mille Plateaux
Men like me come around once in a lifetime
I came twice for you
The distance between our lives
Is shortened by our love
Extended by our friendship
Separate but not equal
In between them all
You find me
Versions of we
Not quite the same
Nor good enough
Heart broken silence
More coins and tokens
Wishing well wishers well
But sh*t ain’t all good
I want you for my wife
Come Home
I don’t put to many on a pedestal so to drawl mule and pace score sheets I know your notch belt on the posts all been pardon dollied and pardoned at the door steps with your heels reaching that familiar place on point & few but I keep on bringing light to you hoping you will catch these fireflies in my stomach fluttering wings julying the fourth settling to fly with my feet ...
Sounds from Saturday morning
Sounds from Saturday morning
Sounds from Saturday morning
Sounds from Saturday morning
Sounds from Saturday morning
Sounds at Moksha Family
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+@#BrandonBastard™
A being of the night a creature of the water seesmic tranquility big willy we can get jiggy but shaking up the system means you have to flip the time capsule burry it deep find you archetype measure with imagination instead of ROI put in what you get out get out get out = has never added up it was a way to con what we hold dear all of the fears!
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Kronos Nyne A poem 4 "The Beauty in Distortion/...
Render you rue paved way cobble stone hendrix matrix paramount brick road and if the lion roars she can take the grecko romance these fits clicks ahoy with your girdles cuss alenxander cuzz he failed to conquer
A poem 4 The Beauty in Distortion/ The Land Of The...
“I ain’t nothing nice >
reel device OOOO Time bandit |
sharp edge magnet >
attracting temperament polarity |
black white |
underneath wrong and right |
the coin can roll to a stroll |
patient to you saint elswhere |
dare you to compare |
pimp with gods
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Constant Contact
Some live the dream I dream of the lived Pass tense Calcified with marrows softworn quadrants of pinheads Cloud dead Clouded Cloudfed out the other end of process prosthetics fire in the sky pyrotechnics spun webb of lies aware through it all!
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Triathalon
Just want to feel you in my arms again
Leave in a space ship
boy in your bubbled lips
hanging on to the edges of time
men at work
20 thousand leagues beneath your skin
fruit of your tree
red as a serpent
accent et tois
meme sur la meme
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