longroad
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clever title(again)
Tempret spots
left fom tea cups on knee tops,
Crickets steal silence
from under oceans violence,
Southern breezes blow
through music’s last show,
Erasers on pecil tips
cull plans for o… -
awhilecoming
the streets outside my window are bare
they still swiftly call me,to taste the dull street lights lamp
to smell the papers wind blow,a moons fingernail slits the fogs last cover
sha… -
words for words
for what do i do this for?
the world my oyster and me a captain,
i leed by example of fun.
grey dull steal surpent, bends to a night time’s envy.
a bag with a book and a bottle of red as … -
lost n trippin the other day
there’s no swell to drift along and take my mind away,
it’s clear and blue but there’s a change coming,
from the south like everytime before.
no laughs n smiles from friendswith no photo’s f… -
a wind can always turn
bound to all this through ocean,
my mother earth.
these tears are goin to dry up and leave lines of salt on my face,
crack when i finally smile.
im not an enemy not allowed to breathe,
ho… -
you'll keep
you’ll see, i’ll shine
but not like everyone before me..
keep the money and the fame,
cos you know i’ll be fine
i found your new favourite band,
and its not all death and depair -
that girl
i see you
like me
lay in the sun
soaking finger tips
with citrus scents
your spirits a free bird
grass leaves crush
clouds collide
sun dips in branches shadows
eye’s close.
turn to fa… -
although you'd photograph well, it would not capture your...
a·ban·doned /əˈbændənd/ Pronunciation Key – Show Spelled Pronunciation[uh-ban-duhnd] Pronunciation Key – Show IPA Pronunciation
–adjective 1. forsaken or deserted: an abandoned building;…
