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cracked pains of perception fragmented visions look past those fractures for understandingclear pictures won't come easy ...
Posted by Devon on Wed, 07 May 2008 01:33:00 PST |
Some |
Some would be happy to know that I am no longer sleeping under a bridge. I was only doing so because I had no where else to go in the city of Portland... I am not the heavy drug user that some would...
Posted by Devon on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 11:49:00 PST |
You dont know youve become a Police State |
"I don’t love you anymore" Signed,AeropaxP.S. Monday never came--------------------------------------------------------
----You never know that you’ve become a police state until it&rs...
Posted by Devon on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 03:40:00 PST |
Smile |
"don't be gentle with me"You said as you reminisced about stained sheets, shared toothbrushes, cliff hanging hands grasping for your dear, life, and how you loved to b...
Posted by Devon on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 01:13:00 PST |
Listen. |
Just so that everyone knows that not everyone thinks I'm so great. I've been putting this off for a long time. I've been forcing myself to keep everything at an even keel, not let any extremetie...
Posted by Devon on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 01:12:00 PST |
some words |
hanging by a set of strings to a former of my musings and I just need some scissors...will some one please get me some scissors...I'm feeling knotted and tangled...will some one please get me some sci...
Posted by Devon on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 11:31:00 PST |
for Carly |
These nights, I rest lessif at all sleep can only comfort me during dawn I do not stay to see the sun rise instead just before it crests I close my eyes ...
Posted by Devon on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 03:40:00 PST |
In response... |
boys raised without fathers Girls raised without mothers Children raising each other...weather they're 40 or 15Still seem like peers to me...Still seems like we're bustingthreadless, trying to get a g...
Posted by Devon on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 03:52:00 PST |
Dear Coon, |
Your Ferry has arrived...and those memories still wash the shore...of those beaches that you've combed...to find what you're looking for...but they won't come clean...you can't make an honest man out ...
Posted by Devon on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 04:58:00 PST |
Taken |
"creeper"a thought out of the corner of a mirror on a wallcasted by a shiver of reflectionfrom a light I castin some peoples direction...miss. reception? miss. perception? mist or deception?Me + She =...
Posted by Devon on Mon, 31 Dec 2007 01:56:00 PST |
