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(no subject) [Mar. 4th, 2004|12:57 am]
desert fight.
its hard to explain one.
inbetween two thieves
it has always been
of murderous intentions.
honor a virtue of the past
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I believe art is a threat [Mar. 3rd, 2004|04:44 pm]
inbetween breath and sound:

sweating appreciatively. an intimacy very formal. you tasted white. you tasted purple. they never made a difference. you never listened. draw your name in the sand.
one last look into the sun before black skies. molding emotions. hybrid thoughts shoulder hope with patience. wisdom before us. don't mind me. I was only minding myself. Shifting with each passing wave of concern. The panel dissagres only because you agree. we broke through and found peace of mind. we found beautiful violence sucking our lips. glamorous smiling back with no teeth. Behind the red curtain a number unknown is counting. This is the future of man. Turning children into phosphorus to feed earth. insecurities carving a hole into earth. the spark that began a godsent meteorite. total combustion a plus. Do you know what it is? blowing smoke from crushed lungs. laying on the burning asphalt. staring into the clouds. a beautiful moment alone on earth. smile because today you are lucky. smile because both paths end up in the same place. smile only because you are dead.
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eating cactus for the first time [Feb. 29th, 2004|07:12 pm]
The skeleton pushes through the skin.
Cornered shoulders.
Brass ribcage locked. Crowds form.
An ivory key opens the door to the singing song of a heart eternally in a birdcage.
you look hungry
you look tired
you keep looking. you might see something someday.
What's the point that went right over my head.
More food to choke on.
Up to my knees in irony.

Do you need anything else?
the bleeding from my ears is because I know
the beautiful sound also destroys
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(no subject) [Feb. 29th, 2004|12:51 am]
Another round please.

Coming through
at intervals
through a window
in the sky
The two eyes watching across the valley of ashes.
Keep them coming said a voice distinct from any other addressing noncomformity.
You have something to give up.

Something you have overlooked before.

There will be a note taped to the bottom of the chair.
Fastforward in a slow motion over thousands of golden helmets
still in the afternoon sun. Intimate moments embraced in
romantic danger. Accept this final request if any at all.
The earth in halves. Pirate conspiracy detaling critical
moments in a nation of romantics.
Undistinguished guests please sit down.
Here in front of you today is an artist model of a life misunderstood through the remainder of a decade spent unknown in a warm nest up above.
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(no subject) [Feb. 28th, 2004|05:24 pm]
Giraffe heads framed in wood. This morning I awoke with a gut feeling. Bordering on sarcasm. Pushing edges. The future of irony. Who is listening to this worthless protest. I could complain all my lives if you gave me a chance. This is always what you want it to be. Turn that finger around. It is easy. It is hard. What were you saying? Something nothing. Hold on to what you are about to say. Think twice. Consequences short termed. You want to hear the beautiful sound. Take an ugly picture. Start an army. Forget everything you were supposed to remember. How do I leave this place when I can't even stand up. Tell me something I don't know. My brother Bill is alone on earth. You finally have what you always wanted.
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honest truth [Feb. 28th, 2004|03:53 am]
[mood |crazycrazy]
[music |a pill make to you anyone you want]

your so funny
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