Tuesday, May 31, 2011
The way in which she looked at their eyes
"was she dead"
"well , yea basically"
"what did you do then?"
I dunno, what could I do?"
post modern verse
"She was dead. "
"Even Basically, no, "
"What you doing?"
What can I do, I do not know? "
Monday, May 30, 2011
Thats always there problem
Sunday, May 29, 2011
What were you going to say
Saturday, May 28, 2011
The first one hit is the first one down
Friday, May 27, 2011
The vale of certainty
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Nothing does not have its simple purpose
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
The Real Reality is
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Its not like I care
Monday, May 23, 2011
Judgment of the Others
Sunday, May 22, 2011
A way not to see it
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Ageless Transcendence
Friday, May 20, 2011
Goddess of what ever was left
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
In no relection of Kind
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Monday, May 16, 2011
Theirs as well
Sunday, May 15, 2011
First Acquisition
She had all these things you thought you wanted
they were all over her
did you care they could just come right off
and you would have no idea what was under them
post modern verse
She had all those things you'd think
They made her the world
You did not mind that they just come off
And would have no idea what they were under
Saturday, May 14, 2011
the weird thing about it
Friday, May 13, 2011
A thought Together
Thursday, May 12, 2011
Consumed by the other
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
More then what you thought when you saw nothing
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