get out |
Spoken love is a lie
a release of assumption and separated discount.
shallow contrast between a series of disclosed afftection
A performed ambition activated under pliablity
so come ...
Posted by Ramona Beatz on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 11:22:00 PST |
and the only number that matters is the last, how conclusive! |
Birds keep flying into my windows and glass doors, breaking their necks and falling to the beds of black widows, surceased and shelfed away from doom's call as darkness' soothsaying pace moils to see ...
Posted by Ramona Beatz on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 11:30:00 PST |
canthin |
Dear boy who will you come to when the night is weak and cold and who will come meet you to splurge off the cold souls save me from my hold and binded, alone, time to filter the memory of what is stup...
Posted by Ramona Beatz on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 11:58:00 PST |
RAMPAGE |
COME over and write on my wall.
She whited out all of our art. But we have revolutionary potential, so come over to my house. Bring your sharpies!!!!!
Posted by Ramona Beatz on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 10:43:00 PST |
forget |
broadcasting from the bootlegged community, I am prepared for destruction, enlisted in peril enough to suspend all resourcesfor the interlude as if we are predictableand adapt to what we become.respec...
Posted by Ramona Beatz on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 10:55:00 PST |
9:00AM to 12:00pm |
If you tune into KFJC 89.7 FM on Saturday mornings at 10:30, you can usually hear some palatable reference to me, "Rebecca from San Diego." I usually guess the mystery theme song to movie soundt...
Posted by Ramona Beatz on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 02:35:00 PST |
