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Blends: A Valentine's Day Poem

So they say you will come one day they say there is one man one heart meant for
me there’ll be you with every inch of you meant to please I plead come quickly another day passes and blends into tomorrow until there is no man besides the one I see when I take the pill take the smoke inhale a little bit of paradise that’s where you live that’s what you are to me why must every hour be so long while I wait for your body your face your swing to swing through that door but tell me what is that in your eyes every day the sun sheds its

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Standing FlamesSomewhere down that road burns a peaceful fire. No one attempts to put it out. It does not blacken tree trunks, chase the horizon, spread from leaf to leaf like a free chimpanzee, or scorch the homes of nature and man. It does not even scald your fingers if you wave them through it.
This is not to say that sometimes it does not wish to be more than it is now. This is not to say it does not wish to grow -- to be fed and live on through its flames. This is not to say that it is not looking for something to light.
If you'd like, you can turn onto that ro Standing Flames
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SharedThe world is wide or does it only seem so because my mind cannot
imagine all the other places you could possibly be you hide from my sight the world is wide or is that because I feel so alone cold is the world whispering that you have moved on to a place better where I ask she whispered through the stars anywhere everywhere across the sky to the other side all places but here the world is wide what have you left me but these small roads these big dreams these visions of making it big on Broadway or at the Orpheum with nothing but a guitar for the Shared
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LoopStuck so completely stuck there's no other word for what I feel frozen your lips say as they press against my skin okay is what I said frozen then two words three fenced your legs add as they lean against mine all right three but you're not done your hands whisper fastened and I take them ask what more your five o'clock shadow scatches my cheek caught and I think five words is enough but you press on your fingers say detained and I wonder what else is left your eyes they are the mute but I think they once said wanted and so I stay
stuc Loop
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SeekBefore I can't remember let me savor knowing imagining pretending to know your face your taste no I'm not high not gone not wasted I'm right here away from you just standing here breaking down in my my mind watching waiting for your irises to catch mine you
look so concerned with everything everything but me well how about this you take the wheel of that car I've readied on South Street that back road and we drive away from due tomorrow bars distance li Seek
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The Call Of The DevilCircle, circle, steal the shine. The lights are dancing on empty windowsills while frost-bitten fingertips brush at their own faint reflections.
Listen, listen, hold on to the sound. The sirens are wailing a chorus of suffering to call our names and poach our souls in the name of the devil.
Hurry, hurry, save the day. The stars are fighting
on a field of blue and red and as they destroy the source of their only light the darkness laughs and laughs and laughs and laughs. The Call Of The Devil
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eastboundlong along an eastbound train you sing your song, its still the same slicing through the morning ghosts of feel and fog you fear the most I'm on your track.
if you want to chase a dream, I'm chasing after you. midnight hue.
the steam it seems to dance and vouch for pain from both the train and mouth a blur of all your blues and greys a mending of forgotten ways I'm on your track. you let the wind whip through your hair trying not to cry you stare a scent of rain and lingered lust this morning it is love or bust I'm on your track eastbound
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Current Residence: BU, down the street from Fenway
Interests: writing, goofing off, procrastinating, music
Favourite band or musician: Pete Yorn, Sublime, Vertical Horizon, Train, Mraz, BNL, CC, dishwalla..
Favourite artist: Prolly one of you guys.
Favourite photographer: Prolly one of you guys.
Operating System: windows xp
Wallpaper of choice: My dorm room is cinderblock. But if I could choose, i'd make it red and blue for the red sox.
Skin of choice: uhh .. mine.
Favourite game: Snowball fights at 4 in the morning
Favourite cartoon character: Bugs Bunny
Personal Quote: "You must be the change you wish to see in the world." Gandhi said that.
Tools of the Trade: pen, special notebooks, computer, desk lamp, headphones.

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~youreokiwillbe Jul 7, 2004, 8:22:46 AM

how the hell can you have the account ~followthrough? Think about it please. You get i yet....ah well it good be worse

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