

streetlightsworth dying forstreetlights
its defenders drop
like premature questions
drop
like broken hears
drop
like baseball bats
into the streetlights (some peace of mind)
dance through the streets after dark
dance through the dreams and after all
it's only you who'll make it out alive it's only you who'll dance on broken backs
and find your own way off these tracks


crowd controlthey dropped from yellowed fingers like thecrowd control
last
breath
of a wasted cigarette
like the
empty shell
of a coke can the idle breath smashed out of it they dropped from yellowed fingers you are
the muscle response
grasp
a
frantic SOS
to the outside
you are each strangled cry
frost up the late night windows of our
young lovers
starry eyes seek the constellation are all
crossed my heart and hope for something new
two lovers in a backseat camera zoom out as
they scramble


homeall you need is love in a world where love was just hot cocoa and cuddling in sweaters (isn't that enough for you punk) don't you feel at home don't you feel at home here where everyone is what you really see and love and is what the public perceives simply is where hot cocoa and cuddling in sweaters is the last chance at a romance with the bite marks we crave and all i can see is the rock and roll where am i home home home home home home home home home home where i feel alone where i feel condoned where i feel atoned tell me what i need tell me what i need love was an endless contradiction comforting like the icy hot touch of heart to hearthome


Humanities DribbleThere are never too many words, just the wrong ones.Humanities Dribble
They cloud my vision like mysterious medicine in a syringe and i need to squeeze the plunger of my brain to cure the human sickness with the medicine
it flows from the needle of my tongue a liquid stream of words of loss
and gain
and love
and hate
and the turns,
ups and downs
roundabout cul-de-sacs
of
your
life
and
stop.
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I'MMA THWART YOU
"Today, Berlin! Tomorrow, the world! FLAT AS A PANCAKE."
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Yeah, I guess I should draw you something for Christmas, too. Even though it's not even Thanksgiving yet.
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I'MMA THWART YOU
"Today, Berlin! Tomorrow, the world! FLAT AS A PANCAKE."
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I'MMA THWART YOU
"Today, Berlin! Tomorrow, the world! FLAT AS A PANCAKE."
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I'MMA THWART YOU
"Today, Berlin! Tomorrow, the world! FLAT AS A PANCAKE."
LE GASP! It's the dude dating mah Memsie!! <3
*waves* I didn't know you had a DA! And, yes, I expect you to know who this is! MEOW!
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ROAR! I eat's j00!
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just laugh it off
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I'MMA THWART YOU
"Today, Berlin! Tomorrow, the world! FLAT AS A PANCAKE."
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