Just poetry

[burntiger]

I have been tired recently, and today my legs are weak from fencing a few days ago. Pushing myself hard. I ate sonic and walked and talked with a close friend, I almost dare to venture and say my only friend here. but not in the sense of pity or apathy, more along the sense of he is the only person I enjoy being around to an exceptional sense. I

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[emo_tony]

"Oh, and watched the
stars stream by."

I love how that but seems added on as an afterthought. It makes the whole thing seem more real, you know? Plus, of course, I did that too...

My dad used to play music in working men's clubs (do you get those in the states? Like clubs started for miners and the like, now they're just full of old people and families with rough parents), and so I'd end up going with him. As a 7 year old, coming back from a club at 1.30am, with a 2 hour car ride ahead of you, what do you do? Draw things in the condensation and stared at the stars... :)

[silentchapel]

Mike, by all means, stay in contact with that person. I know you don't need me saying that, but friends like that guy are hard to find. The ones that never bore you. I will comment on the poems later. But I don't really like doing that... I just like to enjoy them.