Saturday night, the words falling from her lips

Imagine a leaf	Steady these hands these hands steady these hands	They'd smell what body to body sounds like	Her black eyes were surely the source of my angst
anger is honest but not truthful	At night, she still believes in him	My body falling into stars	To die by your side
Motives are unclear. Methods are incidental.	Nothing could be close to quite like this	I will take one ticket please to whatever you have to say please keep talking	cane
she named it killer and took it to the beach to play in the sand	Onyx	curiosity	Silhouette dreams
Of Blindness	In timeless valleys full of stars	I designed satellites	Just being quiet and close
March 21, 2009	of my own making, i walk a dark corridor, o my heart	First Day Cover	I would like to step out of my heart and go walking beneath the enormous sky

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