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Jun 10, 2005 08:08

So I wrote a poem for you, ANNNND I started on the first new rap song in I don't know how many months... its about adream i had about a couple who honor the false dates on their iCalender to stay spontaneous.

YesterPain
one last cigarette, heartfelt and contemplate
artery soothing, mental coagulate
clot up the important thoughts
so my life can heal
so my mind can guide my eye
to streetlamp halos, the crown of plato
to the cold sunrise.
the rules of attraction pass away
and thoughts of death
or yesterpain
pale beneath the sweet
soft sound of baby's feet
unborn children
sprung from pregnant memory
that one a kiss
that one a dream
Its textbook paternal pride
everytime I take the time
to kill my mind
I'm proud of these memories
I'm lost in your eyes...
I'm swimming in feelings
I'm lost in time...

iCalender

I got laptop with a faulty battery
it says the date is June 9 1983
and stays plugged in for spontaneity
we always celebrate whatever date
is displayed on the screen
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