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RemI remember when I fucked you like you were Vicadin
and I, I had broken my leg canyon jumping without any idea I was doing a sport and not commiting to an extreme suicide method.
I remember when I gave doe eyes to those who smirked the idea of sex positions never done outside of URLS running through their brains.
Bible commercials came on, trying to lure me into buying audio bible, version number 345. I remember the religious experiences we had drenched in sweat, speaking his holy name in a way that should only be consumated...You told me I had cute breasts...It was the cutest compliment i've Rem
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Fallgolden owls hoot songs of seasons changing, dying, falling.
The trees littered by the highway like some petty donation to looking like the world cared about the Earth, burn bright like they were lit in the middle of Pumpkin season, burning, burning burning. Run on sentences describe the seasons, coughing out smoke without any drugs, mixing with the smell of burnt hickory and Victorian houses that no longer serve a purpose. No matter the fact that the leaking pipes and water stains in the wall that shaded yellow and gray were a masterpiece to the homeless man who lived in the once upon time dining room. I dont remember May, Fall
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fireman's work
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Deer parkYou whispered through inhalation and exhalation, that up here, way in the Autumn trees, people watched deers go by. They're dirt coloured bodies would move slowly, because they sensed no danger. They would chew on whats left of the green earth, tainted by the Dead Season, followed by their mothers, fathers, uncles , aunts, friends, friends of family.. You told me people watched these deers, chew, walk around, live... Till they were aligned with their gun, so they could lodge the bullet in their brains. They'd hear the bullet hit the air, of course. But they'd be too slow... [Sound would in Deer park
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if we sleep together would you be my friend?
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Songs to find a lover to

Sat Aug 8, 2009, 7:56 PM

I have been told,
that my skin is exceptionally smooth
But what good is that?
When to get to my heart
You have to crawl through long tunnels of sharp rock
-The Microphones (any of their songs)

The dress looks nice on you-Sufjan Stevens

Sea of love- Cat power

Miss Misery (new moon version)-Elliot Smith

Young Pilgrims-The Shins

I know I'll never find a lover as good as you but, I'd like to pretend I will, so that when you abandon me (yes abandon) I'll be able to make love to someone else to these songs...and I know I'll feel 1/3 full

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