tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11555676234658578972024-02-07T00:17:49.001-08:00Brush Banging - Poems and drawings blogAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.comBlogger139125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-88789597040765525502018-05-14T14:14:00.000-07:002018-05-14T14:15:30.981-07:00Eden<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
"Hi, I'm Eden. I am Avril Lavigne years old.<br />
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I'm the spirit of adolescence and I hold your heart intact.</div>
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I am a free spirit, as long as it's before bedtime.</div>
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While you sleep, I sincerely protect the minutes of your dial-up connection."</div>
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"I'm thirst. I reside in your heart.</div>
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While you possessed no real love, I ensure your heart is never empty.</div>
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And I fill it with heartbreak."</div>
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"I'm surprise. I like to knock on the door of love and run away.</div>
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When the door opens, I greet you on the other side.</div>
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While Eden is there, I'm a mirror."</div>
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"I'm Midas, the spirit of the youth.</div>
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Grim, I light up the night with anguish and turmoil.</div>
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A hundred deaths injected in your veins, I ensure vitality for every Bryan Adams song in the future and reminisce of Eden.</div>
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I gilded your heart with love."</div>
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"I'm true love. I visited you twice.</div>
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I was driven away, but I'm a spirit, I'm always there with you. And I'll reappear"</div>
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Dear spirits who know of true love</div>
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"She/he was a bad person" and</div>
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"She/he had a good heart".</div>
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While 'she' are no good for me,</div>
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'she' are a golden scar</div>
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While it is mutual, not always 'true'.</div>
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While it is 'true', not always vice versa.</div>
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Between 'knowing' and an Uber car</div>
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I don't know which is closer to the destination</div>
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when the destination is stars.</div>
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"I'm maturity. I make falling for love skeptical.</div>
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But through me, a one night stand may seem logical."</div>
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Everything negative comes from growing up.</div>
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Die, as soon as you see Eden.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-83004407033964942472017-06-15T22:40:00.000-07:002017-06-15T22:40:44.600-07:00Portal of a memory<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
An iceberg rolls down a face and ends up warm,<br />
calmly touches the ground,<br />
and opens up a portal of a memory.<br />
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A snowflake falls<br />
the globe spins,<br />
exposing the back of a man<br />
a corroded fragment<br />
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A marriage of hope and sorrow<br />
that would wean the strongest of strong<br />
from their power<br />
the strongest of strong<br />
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And so I wonder, in this memory<br />
what could it be?<br />
That is so general yet specific?<br />
How could it trigger the lives of so many?<br />
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It has the sweetest melody,<br />
and the lyric goes like a formula.<br />
It starts off with love<br />
and gets left off with thought,<br />
just thought.<br />
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A lover departs when a new heart arrives.<br />
A fire dies when a tear arises.<br />
A drawing is born of the fragrance and form of the way he would laugh like a child<br />
and she would care like a mom<br />
the way they would together, laugh.<br />
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The sweetest melody<br />
of laughing eyes<br />
squinted at the sides,<br />
this feeling is magical<br />
this feeling is sad<br />
this feeling is a memory<br />
of the best times we had.<br />
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And so the iceberg lands<br />
in the form of a tear<br />
the corroded fragment,<br />
wet with fear -<br />
the loss of God,<br />
the loss of faith<br />
the loss of love<br />
wandering, wandering through sleepless nights.<br />
Landing on the pillow of the feeling of love against the concrete ground.<br />
until it scrapes off every inch of sound remaining in your ears.<br />
Cleansing you, preparing you, to be part of the song.<br />
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The song of sorrow, the song of hope<br />
the sweetest melody of joy afloat<br />
The song of treason, the song of alcohol<br />
of weary nights in the corner of a room.<br />
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A feather in his hand, a flower in your hair<br />
a stolen kiss, in the backdrop of a rumbling dishwasher<br />
The anxious nights, which glued two days<br />
with no sleep in the middle, a buzzing text by the pillow<br />
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The valentines days, like the stripes on the road<br />
driving through the years, with only one or two to count<br />
and then you lived all the stripes at once<br />
and get left with the blanks, to feel out the days<br />
left in thought, in a few grand memory lanes.<br />
speeding and slowing,<br />
Sometimes whining, at times laughing,<br />
in the whole circle of life,<br />
with imperfect timing.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-24576444842434718282017-05-02T02:24:00.001-07:002017-05-22T21:45:18.648-07:00In your atmosphere<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The feeling of a song on loop<br />
Is like feeling that your life rewinds<br />
Every 3 verses, I go back a mile..<br />
A mile back towards your aroma stuck in time. Back one mile, back towards India.. back one mile</div>
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The feeling of your ghost all smiles<br />
How it would have been, could have been<br />
I have red onions on my frying pan..<br />
Imagining what it would have been like to cook </div>
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for you and hear you joke "Delicious, think I'll survive "</div>
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But every tick backwards, my beard strands turn whiter<br />
Every day towards you, your life slips farther<br />
Towards permanent commitments<br />
To loves forevers<br />
Back home, the memories I so vividly see are frozen<br />
Just the paint on the walls is faded, it's greyscale.</div>
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And 3 verses behind, back a mile, deep dive..<br />
Into a dream, my head on your ghost's thighs<br />
My bed burns up before it lands into yours<br />
Wherever I go, whatever I do<br />
I land into your atmosphere on fire<br />
Never touching you, whispering nevermind.<br />
Whatever you know, wherever your man<br />
I am not quite content knowing he'll love you forever.<br />
The sunset you bask in will forever be sad, being the inverted semicircle it is.<br />
I know you tried to reach out,</div>
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I was deaf and blind,</div>
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until the day you left..</div>
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Until the day you left</div>
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I still had and have more left in me</div>
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But one day, you let go</div>
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and the string slips out of your reach so fast.</div>
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You can never compete with time,</div>
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but only time can compete with love.<br />
and that sums up my only hope.<br />
Good night.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-77443473310173214322016-10-30T19:47:00.001-07:002016-10-30T19:47:23.472-07:00Hudson Hornet<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Roaring pistons, lightning veins<br />
defying dependencies, drinking spree<br />
exalted, immaculate, forcing, forging<br />
Hercules,<br />
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defying, complying<br />
undermining everything<br />
because the crown is not built to catch up with that head<br />
Hope exploding, force raging, bolts bursting through those irides<br />
No heart in this world can beat this horse<br />
One day I will emerge out of the foggy blue morning<br />
and zoom past you like a Hornet<br />
And you will be the one left chasing<br />
and you will be left chasing.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-17734300923065699702016-08-08T23:59:00.002-07:002017-05-22T21:47:53.401-07:00The escape<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
The blades of the fan cutting through the blood of the night<br />
The ocean of air, left far behind<br />
Memories leaking, intruders sneaking<br />
Ants feeding, on the leftover words that you were speaking<br />
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Such a karaoke delight<br />
Avril Lavigne on a translucent vodka night<br />
A winning song, under a bleak spite<br />
Fifty thousand lines of code, distant emotion in sight<br />
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I will fall, I will jump, I will crawl<br />
I will wait, I will faint, I will escape<br />
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Over the midnight lime, Sunny cricket smile<br />
A fake salary, an untamed irony<br />
Punctured chin and crooked teeth<br />
Weeping wounds that never heal<br />
Underrated, like a new achilles heel<br />
Such feels..<br />
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Introducing the Kiiara feels<br />
You are faded when I'm sober, sober when I'm faded<br />
Over-scrutinized by all your counterparts and then hell there's no debating<br />
You don't even know what's real but you like to read the fate-linings<br />
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I will fall, I will jump, I will crawl<br />
I will wait, I will faint, I will escape<br />
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It dawned upon me on a new beginning<br />
that calloused fingers never feed on winning<br />
they bring new beginnings like a platinum lining<br />
they glow in the dark and although I'll sink when I swim<br />
I'll soar when it's thin,<br />
and if you think pain will bring me down<br />
It probably will<br />
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But I will fall, I will jump, I will crawl<br />
I will wait, I will faint, I will escape</div>
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And in the violet morning<br />
a blatant fire rising<br />
my only hope thinning and a skater boy spinning<br />
I will try to undertake the situation like it's a new beginning<br />
But my fire doesn't fade it crystallizes<br />
and if you thought you can milk me like a mooing Peter Griffin you're wrong cuz I metamorphose<br />
Oh you have so little faith, don't doubt it don't doubt it<br />
victory is in my veins, I know it I know it<br />
and I will not re-negotiate<br />
I will fall, I will survive, I will jump and I will rise<br />
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I will fall, I will jump, I will crawl<br />
I will wait, I will faint, I will escape</div>
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I will fall, I will jump, I will crawl</div>
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I will wait, I will faint, I will escape.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-76301010305183522902016-08-08T21:58:00.000-07:002016-08-08T22:09:41.850-07:00My Arrival<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Flying away, forever I will stay<br />
In your heart, I'll leave an aroma of joy<br />
When I leave at night, I will arrive on the other side<br />
Wise and admired, excited but tired<br />
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Let us make a promise<br />
Let us meet on the other shore<br />
For we'll miss each other<br />
when one of us goes<br />
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Sweeter than God<br />
Happier than my joy<br />
An anxious lark<br />
may fly me half a world away<br />
As every approaching minute your heart sways<br />
In excitement, you burn brighter than day<br />
And when I arrive, you can finally say<br />
Come on, let's take you home.<br />
Thank you lord,<br />
you touched him, and from within<br />
he turned to gold.<br />
No matter how much he grows, he hasn't turned old.<br />
No he hasn't turned old<br />
For me, he'll never grow old.<br />
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-Dedicated to my parents, on this brand new occasion we are so excited about. </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-66381509077775621962016-03-23T20:00:00.000-07:002016-03-23T20:00:26.740-07:00Passion<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
What's the point if you're both rich and handsome<br />
what did god leave for you to prove<br />
indeed he must be in a good mood<br />
that he left you a good sense of fashion<br />
But it is not an occasion<br />
on which you show your mighty prowess, and girls and wine and good food<br />
it is on the leaves of grass, on which you learn the skills true<br />
to an occasion when you couldn't vie more<br />
on a ship that has left for another shore<br />
for that drop of ambrosia, which one calls passion.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-45030116237060881042016-01-26T01:10:00.001-08:002016-01-26T01:12:40.465-08:00I still wonder<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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At times, we think what is the meaning of life? What is our true purpose in this world?</div>
It would probably be whimsical to visualize myself in the shoes of 50Cent rapping his way through the story in which he survived bullet shots to his body.<br />
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We react often, respond seldom. We are overcome by lust. We are beaten by procrastination, murdered by expectations.<br />
At the end of it all, we are left with still some hope like some crepuscular rays gently and elegantly holding a spotlight in your favorite neuron of your favorite lane of your most liked city of your brain-world.<br />
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Stop.<br />
Don't react.. Respond.<br />
The last midnight train has left and you have been paralyzed, mentally handicapped, skewed with only the basic faculties left. If you think you can swing this shot and hit a home-run, you might make it. Persist.<br />
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But what happens to those who are left scarred with a scalding in their lungs, and the numbness of being normal. You fight outside, you fight your thoughts inside, but no matter what you do, the days when you were in your prime won't come back. You try and stare at the dots on the shore, thinking that calm will make everything better. But it won't. Have you ever been left with this thought?<br />
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The farthest crying corner of music then somehow holds you in place. You are half kneeling, not quite sorry, but very sorry for your fate, not crying but flooded inside with tears that won't even come. The happiness is ephemeral. Have you realized how music makes you temporarily happy but permanently sad. It removes your unhappiness but it never leaves you conscious of its effect on you, and if you happen to be sad the way my words are now, it just makes the pain worse. You just can't make a valid working philosophy just by listening to music. Songs are themselves short philosophies. Oh how deep music is, and how it relieves me. But how incomplete I am both with and without it.<br />
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I badly wanna go back in time.. save myself from dying.<br />
I wish I could retrieve the old me to this future I am living today.<br />
It was all over by 23.<br />
I'm not the same old me.<br />
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But then reading this post as I am writing it, I realize that I'm not so bad.<br />
Just that it requires some more effort than usual to activate my sensibilities.<br />
I might unconsciously be living the life of a winner. Because this country is so encompassing, so free, and accommodating, it is automatically setting the right paths for me.<br />
I know exactly what I want. And I am going for it.<br />
But I feel incomplete. I don't have a partner. Maybe all the negative things I wrote translate to this simple fact.<br />
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I don't know if it is better to be charming and carefree or conforming and heedful.<br />
All I know is, I would never have had the happiest experiences of love and life if I hadn't been the former one.<br />
And now, I cannot but be the latter because preserving my dignity and introverted, rediscovered passion is of prime importance to me.<br />
I still wonder though.<br />
I still wonder. What it would be like..<br />
to be with a girl.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-59298928464946663852015-12-27T03:36:00.001-08:002016-01-26T01:11:30.749-08:00Merry Christmas<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Under the eyelashes of sunlight<br />
we bask with closed eyes<br />
This world is magical<br />
Each planned moment glitters in the moonlight<br />
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the muscle pounds the horseshoe on the ground<br />
the feather soars, without a sound<br />
Just so, hearts race through moments<br />
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Compassion fathoms across oceans</div>
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Within the shutter speed of the human device<br />
Warmth of the heart spreads like ink on ice<br />
Oh the glory of the maker<br />
Who sent us christmas through Christ.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-69598318772536944002014-09-15T05:22:00.000-07:002014-09-15T05:24:51.594-07:00Dreams and stars<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The sky dives deeper and the sun sets faster<br />
The ocean remembers each wave<br />
The wave of reminiscence, the wavy mystery<br />
The waves of joy I get while seeing your face<br />
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The mascara on your eyes smudges the lines of my heart<br />
I feel warm and a tingling feeling runs down my spine<br />
Every time the lines of your dimples appear<br />
It congratulates me cuz I made you smile<br />
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Your front two teeth and the way they gleam<br />
I see my irides dilate like in the dark<br />
And the way you talk in a lazy voice<br />
Only strengthens the pitch of my heart<br />
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Your skin it glazes and my soul it blazes<br />
when I think of the wonderful nights<br />
When we talked and talked and it was never enough<br />
Wondrous like Aurora Borealis lights<br />
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Through the trees and the peepal leaves<br />
A song runs through my heart<br />
That you are meant to be with me<br />
here so you can dream with me<br />
and see them turn to reality<br />
Just lit up like the stars.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-84238490434099891792014-04-28T12:57:00.000-07:002014-04-28T12:57:39.290-07:00Scarlett<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-29690441326884523852013-10-09T02:10:00.001-07:002013-10-09T03:15:16.476-07:00Ice cream<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-78557683998773532242013-07-22T01:12:00.002-07:002013-07-22T01:12:35.277-07:00Couch<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-92084166050781457762012-08-08T17:25:00.000-07:002012-08-08T17:26:26.025-07:00In the midst of a letter<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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The crisp motion of ink instills </div>
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A chlorinated dream.</div>
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In the midst of a letter,</div>
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So suddenly things have shown themselves to me<br />
things have left me midway<br />
as my blue sky paved its way through the gray<br />
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I'm a traveler catching a view<br />
the curtains inside are broken<br />
the wind line gets through<br />
and sometimes the blue<br />
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but I can't block the view<br />
through the window of my eyes<br />
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I can't block the blue sun<br />
through the window of my eyes<br />
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and the girl in green who was waiting<br />
will now go away farther and farther<br />
No one knew<br />
When the reverse gear was pulled<br />
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I'm a traveler catching a view<br />
the curtains inside are broken<br />
sometimes the rain comes through<br />
and sometimes the blue<br />
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I can't stop in the rain, it breaks out again<br />
through the window of my eyes<br />
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I can't see through the mountain of you<br />
I stared and I gazed,<br />
through the window of my eyes.<br />
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I built and I razed a road of roses<br />
And the lonely view was a delight<br />
through the window of my eyes.<br />
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So I'm seeing the view<br />
Its covered in blue<br />
through the window of my eyes.</div>
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Mother's love will be no more</div>
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In the morning, love may not be near.</div>
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If I don't live forever, I want you near</div>
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If you don't live forever, I want you, to be able to hear</div>
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I am not afraid, of losing you<br />
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</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-56331544259900480242012-03-02T11:52:00.002-08:002012-03-02T12:30:32.915-08:00What if I disappear?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I disappeared</div>
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Will there be a warm air in the places where I stood?</div>
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I would like to know, what would happen.</div>
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but their smiles communicate</div>
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Its all so inconsistent for me</div>
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Think I could be subject of a great fraud, at times.</div>
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Will there be a marriage with my name written in bold letters on the cards?</div>
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Will I too get trapped in this circle of life</div>
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How long does it take to twist this key through the hole?</div>
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The door wouldn't budge, but what if I was never there to answer it?</div>
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If I wasn't there, how would things go?</div>
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Will I be remembered.<br />
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Will there be a warm air, in the places where I stood?<br />
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Without me, the winds they died<br />
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Nothing to see, and nothing to breathe</div>
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Without me, I would like to know<br />
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Can there be another show?<br />
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The one that makes them laugh , and make them moan<br />
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Will there be a prayer for those whom I love? </div>
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Will the memories hold or will they go?<br />
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What would happen<br />
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I would like to know.<br />
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what would happen <br />
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I would like to know.<br />
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cuz I can feel the warmth in the air around me.<br />
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What would happen<br />
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I would like to see.<br />
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If like a free bird someday<br />
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I disappeared<br />
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</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01732384548355346542noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155567623465857897.post-12267918769995925822012-02-26T23:00:00.000-08:002012-02-28T04:05:33.147-08:00World needs a chill pill<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Waiting long hours on a lover who loves others</div>
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I've waited for too long. Its dark and I need to get home. Right now.</div>
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Just because everyone does it ,it's not fine</div>
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Just because it looks bright, its not right.</div>
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They need a chill pill. Just the right size.</div>
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Laying under shady trees alone ,stirring up the calmed storms </div>
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with the smell of crushed grass in the background</div>
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We've taken enough choices</div>
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This world needs to take a chill pill. Right now.</div>
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My dreams crushed fine like glass and gone with the last train to the last station that it could find</div>
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Think I'm doing fine, walking bare-feet on these earthy roads</div>
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But like winter bleeding, I can hear their dreams echoing on and on and I feel</div>
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This world needs to take a chill pill. Right now.</div>
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Please be still , dont make noise</div>
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The insides reverb a lot</div>
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Please be calm, we're all dying</div>
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But we won't be there for everyone's time, anyways.</div>
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Just because it looks bright, its not right.</div>
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They need a chill pill. Just the right size. Right now!</div>
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There's something wrong but I have to go on</div>
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Is there a new way to get the old times back?</div>
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I have a lot to say that no one loves to hear</div>
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The one's who are close are lost and far away</div>
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Need a friend I can blame them in front of</div>
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Know its gonna wreck me more </div>
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But if it fits no logic</div>
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Maybe its worth it</div>
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There's a lot to say that I hold back</div>
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Not sure if it should be said</div>
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There's a lot I would like to ask and know</div>
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Not really sure if it should be known</div>
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I'm being pulled toward this feeling that's gonna do me much harm</div>
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I have no ropes to hold , no choice but to flow on.</div>
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I have felt this anxiety before</div>
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The time might have passed and the train could have moved on,<br />
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And I keep on wishing.<br />
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Could there be someone really waiting, on the platforms of the past.</div>
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Nothing exists but the tree..</div>
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Kill the second fish, and you will be a pisces no more</div>
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Walk away, you are not loved like you were anymore </div>
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do not try to taste the the water under your feet </div>
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you've lost your way, no one held you back from me.</div>
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For you to be free</div>
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So don't look back</div>
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Its a new day, you've been waiting </div>
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your whole life </div>
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Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide</div>
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Just shorted my heart and mind</div>
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Now the signals flow , spin me sideways</div>
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Over saturates the blood, intermixes my thoughts with signs</div>
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I think I'm gonna fall in love, can't let you go</div>
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I think my death is at stake, valid condition</div>
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I think the inputs match, the result in question</div>
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I think is uncertain.</div>
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I'm in race condition, love</div>
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The bulb is gonna light anyway </div>
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A guinea pig is gonna lose its soul</div>
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Got code to type, a cell to break,</div>
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Got a pixel to pop and a bread to bake.</div>
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Its not the light that I've lost</div>
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Purity is what they talk about</div>
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I will be it for once than trying to be under it</div>
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Reason is what they cleanse for</div>
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Beacon the energy of your inside</div>
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And let it fall straight onto their hearts.</div>
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