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It creaks inside your fingerjoints; It fixes in your stare; It floats around the atmosphere, Then sinks into dispair.
It sticks inside the cracks of skin, Like dirt upon the knees. It licks at bone and dust and sweat, This inescapable disease.
Let's walk through acid rain again; Let's breathe it in too deep. Let's hold it in our hearts with glee, In paradoxial sleep.

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sunshine and signaturesIt's not as simple as it seems. Always the same. It's just like a bad dream; over and over. And awkward, claustrophobic dream. Wait. Let me fade a little more. Let me sink a little deeper. I am soaking you up far to quickly. And you wont diffuse out, not for some time. My flaws are all so obvious. And I can break. Just like any girl. I never know what to do. Notice that I have lost my direction. Give me a star to follow. Guide me into a lighter atmosphere. I dont like this. I dont like this. I dont like this.

This is me this is sunshine and signatures
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Dirty Knees PleaseThese dirty knees tell a story this story has a hidden meaning I hid it myself from myself. The meaning is misconstrued. Run away from reality. Hold your breath. Release. Recoil. Realize Perfection lies before you. Perfection is often a perfect hell. Perfection is often impossible. Sometimes it's always impossible. If perfection is anything, pefection is a silent city, with thick walls of stone, and gimmering white lights, tall towers and perfection, perfection is written all over your face. There's a certain sparkle t Dirty Knees Please
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Short, no punctuation pt. 3I want a second skin to ruin I want new wings to wreck I want a new voice to scream at you and laugh again I need your poison arms to hold me just once more I need to feel that you could be mine I want to erase your personality and build you a new one brick by brick held together with empathy and love for me so then you'll be perfect and you'll have better taste in shoes. Short, no punctuation pt. 3
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regret again again againI lose my mind and think of how I'd like to
rip my eyelashes out
when i think of you one by one this is not enough. I think of how you'd touch me again and again and send those familiar shivers down my spine and up again and I wish I didn't think all your imperfections are what make you so fucking perfect. And I think of how I'd like to sit in the rain and soak through to the bone and smile as the world falls from the sky. regret again again again
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Humidity makes me gah

Thu Jul 24, 2008, 10:38 AM

Listening to: desktop fans whirring away.
Reading: Practical magic by Alice Hoffman.
Watching: The computer screen.
Playing: With myself.
Eating: Squares and getting fat.
Drinking: Beer and getting a beer belly.

I feel disgustingly British. It's not even that fucking hot and I feel like I'm dying. The humidity makes my skin itch and I'm scared i'll scratch and scar. I always fucking scar. I hate scars. Noones even going to bother readinng this I don't know why I'm bothering to write it. I started reading what seems like a good book today though, even though I was outside and the sun gave me a headache. I hate the bastard sun today.

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~Riyuu

Oct 9, 2008, 6:23:17 AM

Thank you so much for the nice comment/fav. I really didn't see anyone relating, so I'm glad you did. <3

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~LowriBoncers

Jul 25, 2008, 8:33:50 AM

alright love! cheers for the watch

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Jul 22, 2008, 6:56:51 AM

thanks ^_^

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~Bad-Frame

Jul 21, 2008, 4:51:40 PM

Thanks for the fav

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~bipolar-boy

Jul 21, 2008, 2:16:51 PM

Thanks for the fav...

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~liquid-chicken

Jul 21, 2008, 2:19:50 PM

It quite alright. It's wierd that youre on dA....:S

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~Self-Intoxication

Jul 19, 2008, 10:32:31 AM

thank youuuuuuuuuu.

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*JimDuvall

Jun 16, 2008, 12:44:23 PM

Thank you very much for adding 2004-20(The Harp) to your favorites

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~emo-wench

Feb 24, 2008, 4:10:21 PM

Ah another Angharad lol
Found you through Shelly's dA

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