out of ideasMaybe I should write some music.
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you are the sky, open and relentless and ever changing but somehow still the same.
you are a passing train a favorite kind of incense the rustling worrying sounds the trees make on a windy day.
the plucking of guitar strings chords and open notes on a roadtrip endless road stretched out in front of the car that means you are free to do as you please.
the smell of an old book torn and faded but perfect. you are the smell of ozone before the rains come.
all the beautif
by ~thejournals
1919
i hear a storm coming or, rather, feel it. at the moment
it's just a slight pitter-patter of rain but soon it will break loose and drown the sky
with inky blotches of thunderclouds i can feel the electricity in the air already. a train is here, passing through not to stop here, of course. good things don't stay here. friends, trains, people who shouldn't
go other places where there are better things
and better people
dandelions and honeysuckles. those should stay too the honeysuckles come in may and are gone like those summer nights tha
by ~thejournals
1818
It is going to get better. Indeed, it will. You will take walks in the rain and smile when you see dandelions and notice how the wind feels on your face when you swing on a playground that everyone says you're too old for. You'll keep your windows open when the rains come just to smell the ozone, and smile when you remember how a certain someone always makes you do just that.
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Worknotes IIby ~aa-Moss
after wordsThe best words occur between twelve o'clock and two.after words
So, this is my bathroom floor confessional -- my mem-war of a starving artiste bloated by the fruits of idio-angelic praise.
I prefer the term "revolutionary" to "hypocrite," please.
[] Haikus are written in five-seven-five Don't you dare try to tell me otherwise: I'll beat you with my Gideon bible and shout obscure passages to reinforce the bible's identity -- from Ecclesiastes, or, uh, Plato
Hey, why are sex
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Here it is, your moment of Zen.
I look forward to what you post in the future, hopefully writing music is going good for you.
'Hoping you have a nice day... Later.
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"Life Is Peachy"
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"Life Is Peachy"
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i like to
put haikus where they
don't belong.
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