he said she saidThey’d argued through the midnight, into the meek weak light of day, And every word she tried to form just floundered in the way. She thought that he could hold her, but was unsure if he may So instead she sat there mutely, full of things to say.he said she said
He stood by the window, watching the musty dusty light Searching somewhere for meaning, with muster, strength and might Thinking how when she’d said she’d leave him, his heart had triple flipped with fright. Wondering how he could tell her that, without losing the fight.
She remembered how she’d swallowed all his hollowed out lies Sh
effervescenceIf you could reach for me – would you still just walk on by? Would you trip over your elusive tongue that can only ever lie? Would you throw me back my compliments, tell me to go and die? Would you spit up at the heavens and make all hell’s dominion cry?effervescence
If you could even help yourself, do you think that I would dare To slip and trip on the oil you drip just to show your shadow I care? To slide through murky pools of character and tremble before you bare? To leave my muted polluted flock of lambs and crawl blindfold to your lair?
Every time you slice me, do
Thursday 22 Jan
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hello, Philo.
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"The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions."
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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"The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions."
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Singer Felecia
"If music be the food of love.... PIG OUT!!" - Ciarrai D.
That would make deciding on your breakfast a lengthy affair. If you were Allah. Are you?
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Rick
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we live thinking we will never die.
we die thinking we had never lived.
cut it out.
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many cry for the dolphin, trapped in fishing nets.
but who cries for the tuna?
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