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i grind my teeth to the beat of our love. -
The Rhetoric and Treason...
I'm standing on this corner.
Can't get their attention.
Facing rush hour faces turned around.
I clutch my stack of paper, press one to a chest,
then watch it swoop and stutter to the ground.
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
and waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
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My mum leaves me notes everyday on the kitchen counter. Recently the notes have started to begin with 'Jackie and Shanelle'.
I think this says a lot about How I Live Now.
And about my mum's spelling.
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sorry baby but there's static on the lines
I don't think I'll be able to reach you
this time. -
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yay for baby rats!
yay for ice cap supremes!
yay for cops driving me home!
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I've had three people ask me to marry them in the past week.
life is swell. -
Tequila Sunrise
In the morning the sun will rise,
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Two months with Shannel.
She's obviously a better girlfriend than I am.
Weird as it is.
My mom is out of town this week.
I loooove living by myself.
School is almost over.
Everything seems so pointless, but I still need to go.
blargh.
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i've got fingernails that disappear at the thought of your name.