Ya know, there are about two people in this world who's poetry I can read and for me to go "Sweet merciful shit this is rockin," but sometimes the goosebumps say it for me. Seriously, man, I feel honored to know someone who can, I don't know the phrase, paint words(?), like you can. Rock on, Alex rodriguez, rock. On.
ya ure right about everything leaving. everything has to leave at one point. thats the way life has been planned out...but i guess instead of seeing it as a negative thing, which it is, we should enjoy it while we have it, whatever it may be. i mean, if we know its going to leave at one point, then we should spend time with whatever it is and enjoy it...
thats how i see it atleast..i suppose i just hate goodbyes....
a wise man once said,
Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say goodbye. I hate goodbyes. I know what I need. I need more hellos.
and all i ever could teach you was how to be okay with the cold."
this one's my favorite.
"everything ends up leaving.
it is a fact of my existence, like my pointy elbows and my mom's middle name. even a tear, i'm afraid, is just water
running away from me."
and this one, unfortunately, i can relate to right now. these poems are an array of different situations and circumstances but atleast one speaks to everyone. they're simple and complicated.
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...dooooodiieheeeaaaaad!
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I will keep on rockin' on. If only for you.
And for Jesus, of course. ;)
(Tell me you get that reference.)
But wait. Who's the second guy whose poetry you enjoy? I must know, so I can off him. I mean, so I can read him.
- Alex
P.S. I can't see your goosebumps, jackass, so your kind words will have to suffice for the time being. ;)
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thats how i see it atleast..i suppose i just hate goodbyes....
a wise man once said,
Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really
like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn't work.
Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to
say goodbye. I hate goodbyes. I know what I need. I need more hellos.
snoopy is so smart :)
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we haven't spoken in a while. give me a call.
take a load off.
your friend, aimee.
p.s. it sounds like you need one of those ego-boosters only i can give ;) pick your head up, chump...it'll be better tomorrow, always tomorrow.
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he offers you warmth, right?
and all i ever could teach you
was how to be okay with the
cold."
this one's my favorite.
"everything ends up leaving.
it is a fact of my existence,
like my pointy elbows and
my mom's middle name.
even a tear, i'm afraid, is just water
running away from me."
and this one, unfortunately, i can relate to right now.
these poems are an array of different situations and circumstances but atleast one speaks to everyone. they're simple and complicated.
good stuff, friend.
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I'm just glad you're still reading.
Thank you. And you're welcome. Friend.
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Well now, check again, duchess.
And I'll see you on Memorial Day Weekend ...
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If you have, rock on.
If you haven't, check iiittt ouuuttt!!
Sounds like something you'd like.
Take it easy.
-me
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You were right, though. Right up my alley ...
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