Category: Ethereal
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Wake up Wake up Time to put on the makeup To face the world with mask on task Smile until… Read more.
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Sometimes I don’t want anything to do with anything I feel blank The pencil tip is broken I’m in prison… Read more.
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He liberated his wounds with liquor At the bus depot on some side of Manhattan Haunted memories pipe forth from… Read more.
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A cool, wet street The sound of tires splashing through the rain One lone car up the road, toward the… Read more.
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I miss winter’s dusk How the last of the cold lemon sun Lays down its rays like a blanket upon… Read more.
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It’s tick-tock o’clock In the morning of sun and blue sky Fingers in quicksand Mind in a bog Body in… Read more.
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I was getting hazily crazily drunk in a dream A Sunday afternoon nap was the proper portal Someone was on… Read more.
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Liquid day Fog, breath Cornucopia of popping white lights Amplified chatter, chaos, screaming children The central corridor of the train… Read more.
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A white farmhouse in a Texas field A green screen door opens The spring makes that sound of stretching Then… Read more.
