previous and prior |
i threw more shoes on the wire
that contain the very sole of all my walkings previous and prior
one pair was followed by the next and the third done made it higher
each year now like every year rep...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 01:14:00 GMT |
auster,paul |
He lays out a piece of blank paper on the table before him and writes out these words with his pen.The sky is blue and black and gray and yellow.The sky is not there and it is red.All this was yesterd...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 15:55:00 GMT |
your different,indifferent |
i wanna runi wanna hide all these feelings for you,it, insidea barge to the southan oil rig feeding off an oceans mouthfor a year for some daysthe life i lead and leadwouldn't matter come dayswhen the...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 06:58:00 GMT |
Class F |
my clothes aint fitting rightmy clothes feel worn and outtta fightthey drape as they stretchthe collar round my neckis loose like an after work tiei hate itmy neck is whitecause i dont know the sun th...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 15:13:00 GMT |
whats the point |
what's the point?you ask like a dolli sit and i wonderi drive i drive now the car wants to stallmaybe like memaybe like it allwhen did such little wordsmean so much at allim sorry. i cant. a ghost onc...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 19:15:00 GMT |
bwhoa |
im drunkits variedlets talkwhy carrythe thoughts we havelets parryyour cuteim blondethats scaryi got a jobat theaterfilm streamsfree movies4 for youthats verycheapa datea moviea creative sayfree popco...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 01:41:00 GMT |
build calls in a which wall being |
its allabove the seathe level in which webuild on calls up to you me then methe increase of view and meaninghow to live and the best been us them of givingwe're all in one place but when its no easywe...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 23:48:00 GMT |
earlier timed:dec 9th 2007 |
i cant believe in pasts like this.but i can live on in the futurefor this.the boy grown upalways dreaming to make it lastthe man still therealways wishing for the something now past.so pick me up from...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 09:11:00 GMT |
he was a pebble |
will i look the samein beaches laid lowin the waves of facesthat stop when you goas you walk mine pastthe old thoughts do speaktellin oh hundid you ever knowdid you ever seekthat he set out on the las...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 15:14:00 GMT |
never know boring |
and so why you my jump startcome in too early and towards the bendwaving with yr smile as you walk slow with a friendsitting down near enough for me to sigh out, to sendwrongs of this kind of message ...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 21:11:00 GMT |
