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lend me your ears, but turn away. it's hideous up here.
amber waves of grain have crumbled down,
and church street has been swept clear.
a lonely train ride home when all your friends have wings.
lo... Posted by derek_s_reilly on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 11:46:00 PST |
life and times of a bi-polar mind. |
a heart aches for what its never had
eyes close to dreams that don't come true
flames exhale smoke, to lack of oxygen and fading light
a twinkle in blackest summer skies
a burnt out star has sevored a... Posted by derek_s_reilly on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
held at gun point for calling blitz. |
so yea, me b.bell j-fire and jimbo went out and partied after work last night, it was fun. we hit this party it was cool, some meatheads, whatevs. keg gets kicked so we leave and go meet our friend at... Posted by derek_s_reilly on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
blood sugar or lack there of. |
faded t-shirts and photo sets
remembrance of who and what we were
the places we saw, the times that we spent
memories as clear as day loose clarity and fade away
familiar places and faces bleed ... Posted by derek_s_reilly on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |