

A Drink A Dream A LoverThere is a dust in the downs with a dexterity that surprises even them. Cold, it stops in your throat as a constant reminder of the horizons in your heart; horizons that are etched along your spine in the darkness myA Drink A Dream A Lover
darling, my darling. A song without lyrics has no title, but lyrics without meaning have truth. We said hellogoodbye, don't look back.


View From A Station PlatformWith a balding badge shined to perfection and a helmet for an over-large skull, polished, he stands to attention: Sgt. Tops of the City Patrol.View From A Station Platform
A stretched piece of chewy black licorice, for a shirt and a face like cliff chalk, Camilla's eyebrows are dismissive as she takes out her sketch for a walk.
Rushing to greet the new news sheets, holding suitcases stuffed to the brim over his head as the rain sleets Bob scuffles to work as trains steam in.
A lampost with humanoid features, disguised as a boy with a smile, comes smirking away from t


kinetic lustHonest drops of Tuesday nightkinetic lust
(what few there were)
drained into electric puddles
of coffee and midnight.
Mournful whistles of
molecules
. (and coffee pots)
alive, ready,
waiting rang teasingly between the walls,
dancing in their own
kinetic waltz
of lust and touch.
All that humming in the thick warmth of 12 o'something
was less than love
but more than just the coffee.
. (Black with one sugar. No milk. No exceptions.)
He was only 1.2 feet away from her
but in the barren wasteland of human want
and sorry for the delayed response
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anyway... how's it going??
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Oh by the way, which one's Pink?
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I hope that I may always desire more than I can accomplish.
Michelangelo
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[get off my pink nail varnish bitch]
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Sometimes the simplest things hold the most beauty
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[get off my pink nail varnish bitch]
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Sometimes the simplest things hold the most beauty
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[get off my pink nail varnish bitch]
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Sometimes the simplest things hold the most beauty
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