Remember Me I Used To Hate You Remember Me I Used To Play Along To Stupid Scripts You Write To Kill Me
Remember me I used to Hate you Remember me I used to Play along to Stupid scripts You write to Kill me off They came true
-s’s.
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To protect me from piracy,
this ocean was diamond-cut sharp with danger
where waters will sting you mercilessly,
don't let me jump either
-s's.
the black is the canvas, the universe is the art The universe is the canvas, me and you are the art
along with the stars, we are the art
-s's.
Dissolve
But I'd want
you to know
I'd happily
dissolve
I don't have
much more to do,
I'll tell you
that, yes,
I'll happily dissolve
-s's.
lampshade July,
lampshade hangs just to remind
Me of days that passed and died
and not one mention of you
ever did survive,
Tragic end or precious guilt,
Whatever wills.
-s’s.
Forest Speaks
what is it and
how is it going to happen?
I don't recall, being all that I want
You swing and fall off the trees
I'm just a small world, holding you in store
I don't want more fern, when I have you
Listening to a sound I could never make
and crying loud, and staying awake
I never have to leave myself again
I never have to put you out, again
-s's.
you look so tired,
lampshade, on fire
calmly, talking,
inanimate objects
I felt, much better
off alone in the tower
when you're about to say something to me, I know while you're mustering up all of your words, I know Before you lean in to tell me a secret, you glow I can tell when you want to be by my side, you glisten each time, I know
-s's.
La Vie en Or
Words are singing
down along the lines
I know, I see them jump across the interstate bridge I see life for what it is
Sunset is lonely and its
teasing the rivers
I know, I see light laid on top of the farms
I see life for what it's not
but why
I swim close to electric currents and blue fire shorelines
And why do the girls get close to outer edge of their textiles
and take out tapestries in a rush to see them torn apart
from all that's good and plenty?
I stay close to eclectic women and new diamond landmines
but why?
It's for nothing.
-s's.
Walt Whitman
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