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Peculiar epiphanies on this particular evening;
One pensive penguin and a thousand more bleeding;
Whilst words work wonders inside of my head;
The invisible other - she leaves me for dead.
So dying I do what others have said;
And try to remember,
Try to forget.

bookmarks:
lisa I DON'T LOVE
I LOVE
MUSIC
websites (social media)
travel (cemeteries)
  • Jack Kerouac
  • Rumi
  • Hunter S. Thompson
sep 1 2007 ∞
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