The Past Cannot be Returnedcannot be refastened
and life flow through it
again.
Our tears never totally
dry.
Our first kiss is now a ghost
haunting our mouths as they
fade toward
oblivion.
--Richard Brautigan
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Bjork willnever remindyou ofmeI am awake My body is telling me so. My hand, writing My heart, pounding... quickly loudly fiercely My mind, ticking tocking racing around fast so fast I might explode.Bjork willnever remindyou ofme
You are asleep Your mind is thoughtfully observing it's intricacies and regenerating all around inside. Tiny, effortless synapses go off so softly in your brain while in mine there is a thunderstorm. I wish you could hear the echoes, but you are asleep.
I told you I couldn't sleep and you told me you'd sleep like a baby tonight. You must not be able to hear my thunderstor
by ~butterflyinreverse
You make me unable to write.You are a mirror. Reflections Images Feelings Bounce off of you and back to me and they are so sweetYou make me unable to write.
so comfortable
I am with my reflection in you, mirror.
You have many colours many shapes many angles but all of those fit distinguish themselves so well against mine.
Your body can only do so much justice for that infinite
immeasurable space inside that you fill so well.
You hold me in place a place whereI feel dizzy and not even the stars can bring me down.
You are
by ~butterflyinreverse
Walk Home from EvansStarted walking could feel my nose it was cold and running, Fluids draining from my body. Went to Short Stop convenience clerk threw peanuts at us, He was listening to R&B music so loud he was self-conscious. Told us about himself and gave me a deal on candy. Kept walking and it started to get foggy, Foggier so foggy. Then we felt it. We were in the middle of something More complex more complicated than us. Another realm, A dream, a memory, nobody else. Cars would drive by but they weren't in it, driving through a moment they'd never know. SoWalk Home from Evans
by ~butterflyinreverse
UnfinishedConsume yourself with mindless energy, Soon you'll forget how little you know. The only clarity I can gather is through my printing, It makes me look presentable, It makes something out of nothing. I am so sharp. So blurry. Lost my glasses and I can't see where I'm supposed to be going. Nothing is important to me. Spend youth at home gathering bit by bit of who you are, And then watch it unravel when you leave.Unfinished
by ~butterflyinreverse
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- Current Residence: Ontario, Canada
- Interests: Music, Art, Fashion
- Favourite movie: American Beauty, Requiem for a Dream, The Life Aquatic, Eternal Sunshine of the.., Godfather 1+2
- Favourite band or musician: Sufjan Stevens, David Bowie, Stars, BSS, The Shins, Blonde Redhead, Minus the Bear, Final Fantasy
- Favourite poet or writer: Salinger, Eugenides, Dylan Thomas, Oscar Wilde, Margaret Atwood, J.K.Rowling, Sylvia Plath
- MSN: kaylachristenson@hotmail.com
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I didn’t know that you we so into poetry – very cool!
But if you ever want some dark depressing picture to accompany your writing just let me know, haha.
Anyway, what are you studying?
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I was trying to be post-modern...actually I just screwed up.
hey, it's kevin patterson. i had no idea that you had a DA account.
how are you doing?
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I was trying to be post-modern...actually I just screwed up.
I miss you living next to me.
We've decided that we all dislike Katrina. She doesn't talk to us and her friends are SO annoying. The day after she slammed her door at Kara&Morg, she invited all her drunken friends over and partied till 4am. In the morning she had the nerve to put up her doorhandle msg saying "I get CRANKY when woken up" or something like that. I think I might've told you that story already. Who knows.
Know what's a good band(s)? Air. and Clearlake. I'm loving them both right now.
Oh and Kruti has this thing with a certain country song.
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+gg, straw
i dont even know if you use this anymore.
how are you these days?
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Ive come to the conclusion that life is just one big joke being played on me. Ha, and you're all in on it
-'05 class.
~Chris Onishi.
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"There's nothing more vibrant in life than just plain being yourself"
I hope you have a wonderful yellow day
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