Devious Journal Entryswallowing swallowing swallowing me.
could it be,
you are the furthest dream to reach?
~Deathstarr
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extant.1. (Untitled)extant.
Taken-time gives itself and history rolls on, f'ward.
The marching of mission bells, a tone stronger than swords. The crushing power of words.
Servant girls in their kitchen cells. Hopes confined to a wishing well
and I do miss them. Fell off, well off- ered.
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2. Dream
I am in some kind of desert run down place it is probably some kind of scavanger post-bomb world and everyone is scurrying about and wearing scraps of things and taking apart broke
by ~wander-lust
echo.1./ echoecho.
he leaned out i was watching his face as he talked/he turned to you i saw his eyes flick past me a few seconds at a time he shook your hand touched your arm as he left i waived at him appropriately i kind of smirked it didn't seem like the right thing to do
you said 'so that's who i keep talking about. what did you think?'
and i says i says 'oh he's all right. he's one of those guys though, isn't he?' i look at you for approval of a vague statement
some proof that you know me past words 'hah,' you say
then i say 'he seemed kind of like he wa
by ~wander-lust
year.2/. methylenedioxy-N-methamphetamineyear.
"the problem," she said like a nervous flight attendant. like the plane is going down. "is that this is it. the bombardment, okay, the bombardment of serotonin we are now experiencing is pushing our nervous systems to unatural limits." she cancels out the mood for a split sentence.
"reuptake is blocked, and the highway that clears it is reversed. we're cramming our minds with more than we deserve. past orgasms past true love past relief or pure joy. past mothers and soul-mates.
besides the obvious health effects, this process will burn out a p
by ~wander-lust
drone.1./drone.
he is cowboy boots and five years old walking in the snow
that covers the yard. happy.
looking at spots of blood melted into the ground where his dog just trod with a bitten ear
his mother is sitting on the porch shivering and the gas bill hasn't been payed.
if you keep watching, soon you will see him fall on the concrete and get up thinking nothing
of it.
he will not cry.
2../ dream, april 12
in the dream everyone i loved was at a wake and they wer
by ~wander-lust
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scratch it too much, and it will either spread or bleed...
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~I'm the dream you wish you never woke up from.~
how bout you, how's life been treatin ya?
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the sun in the trees made the skyline look like crooked teeth.
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~I'm the dream you wish you never woke up from.~
hi :]
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trace the silhouette of me longing to be a gathering of warmth
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