Tuesday, November 4, 2008

139 - 338, Let's Give it a Rest

What Sarah Said

"But I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose than to have never lain beside at all"

I'm starting to really shake,

Really etch between my synthetic warmth,

Really rely on only one,

Really afraid that there's something to lose again.

...I know what I want.
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Norman's Family Restaurant like we were starring in an indie film, huddled on our booth, the lights dimmed, and conversations just hushes. We had a good school day.
Forgetting class, flooring through the red light because we're push overs to our own impulsion.

I hate it, "Nobody wants to hear another story about how you couldn't write right" - Circa Survive.

Here comes a novel...
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ARCHIVE, FUCKERS (for Ace-like purposes)