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the merucury sat upon the shelf of worries.
no one officially cognizant of the true harm that it could cause and everything that it will be able to cease.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.21.2009 @ 2:15 pm
my distract of distraught tension
slowly lifting scab of impermanence.
babies play music louder than it seems.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.20.2009 @ 6:44 pm
resist the impeding force coming down upon all of existence.
the evil laid forth the path heavily traveled.
no one knows how to die in time of forthcoming force with foresight.
to be impermanent in these times will be my time to by my best.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.19.2009 @ 11:13 am
the paintbrush of my mind is vomitting upon this canvass.
my palate is less than palatable under the sensation of drumming up your support of me.
sentence structure converging upon this solstice of human nature.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.17.2009 @ 3:01 pm
machete strikes the paperback glare of every persons can of tuna fish. i held fast to hold back the basic intention of never forgetting the lesson of keeping time in check, look back, hold, cuz oops, now were are gone.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.15.2009 @ 2:43 pm
light drops inbetwen our human bodies.
no more shivering
come closer to me
ive waited so long to wash your back.
thankyou god for this chance.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.14.2009 @ 2:31 pm
the corner of your dollar,
is painted with shades of vomit.
the thoughts of what currency means
gives rise to heirarchy.
is this bad?
a very tough question indeed.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.12.2009 @ 6:32 pm
the logical formulation of the triangular metabolite, is squared the central root of the problem. Cyanopraxis has this formula unstable, whereas the fortuitous blanching of facts has no meaning whatsoever.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.11.2009 @ 2:26 pm
the blossom of our names,
has under its guises,
the information of tradition.
who knows what i would become to know.
what has lost the days the came before the last.
i now get lost in this forest of days.
for few amoung us can say, with regaurds to the rain.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.10.2009 @ 2:37 pm
so twisted, seems like it will never end.
im the only one who will have enough patience to untie it.
then it will be straight as an arrow.
is straight what i really want anyways.
maybe just a bit of a kink perhaps.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.09.2009 @ 2:40 pm
im wanted for the same something that i mispaced what it was that i took from someone else a long time ago. for what it was worth, the thing was nothing. if i had wanted something to be that kind of thing, i would have thought of how to do it better.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.08.2009 @ 2:27 pm
the index of syntax,
can be pushed by our index.
the notion let be absurd, chases captions of the eminating weather. or not. but bye chance, it does.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.04.2009 @ 4:02 pm
the stereoaireeeo, is my my wherewearrrieooo.
whos gots the rythyms to make my minds move.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.03.2009 @ 2:56 pm
who is you?
after a palate as bitter.
better of being strawberry.
» Posted By sprouts On 09.02.2009 @ 2:51 pm
the constant fear of unknowing.
my mind is storing all of the information.
still there is unknowing.
the constant unknowing.
space inflicted, time ridden, neuron quiver, emotional addiction.
time waste not to be forever in this moment together.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.31.2009 @ 9:01 pm
fate has it that no one anywhere can be remedied of its madness.
i have fallen again for fate.
what mistakes wait ahead when we already can see what lies ahead.
no equation in the world can be that of fate.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.30.2009 @ 12:19 pm
the pit of us sits within reach of the overgrown fortunes of tomorrow and today. this can lift us up or befall into misery. hope that your hopes will fullfill what you can become.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.29.2009 @ 12:04 pm
its amazing how its my cage too.
let us rattle it together,
maybe they will give us more food to quiet us down.
alls we risk is one moment after another.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.27.2009 @ 8:13 pm
i pressume you are going to assume,
what you already know to be true.
but let me partake, to say, that one should not equate, anything but love with hate and safe with your haven becasue its all gone before we know it. everything.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.26.2009 @ 6:01 pm
a sneeze in the breeze.
your personal bacteria invading my breathing habit.
its allright though.
we all got bactria and organisms all crawling all over us.
all the time.
nothing new, to be sneezed on, by you.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.25.2009 @ 2:41 pm
bars forbid what heaven sent us for gifts.
im emBARassed by our BARely legal econmic posistion.
god help us all.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.23.2009 @ 6:07 pm
the whim of the gym,
is a slipery slope.
all dopes and know one knows their true hopes.
always in a daze, cuz this strength training is messing with my seratonin.
a drug high for sure.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.22.2009 @ 7:03 pm
when destination has fallen, destiny will be risen.
hidden beneath the threads of solid books.
we lead with our minds to over come the nightmares.
how can we anything in this lifetime knowing that we know nothing at all.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.21.2009 @ 5:07 pm
chrom on the street, what else can that beat.
my meat maybe,
cuz thats what it worth to me.
no desire to be captive by your material images.
chrom, who cares.
that color is so unnatural,
occuring nowhere except in specialized rock patterns
» Posted By sprouts On 08.20.2009 @ 2:53 pm
im coughin in the coffin,
who saw this coming.
i wanted to die in deadsville,
not some premature casket.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.20.2009 @ 5:58 am
the gong sounds once again.
refrain from the wiki wiki, rewind.
get your mind in time, cuz once again
your mine this time, so be kind.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.17.2009 @ 3:03 pm
of course we are subversive.
sitting in trees throwing rocks at suv.s
our hair dangling like beautiful vines, all of us intwined with thoughtfullness and love.
this tree, the tree of life.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.16.2009 @ 4:37 pm
cleanse the need to dissappear.
the most desire of what is near.
this is reality.
no need to cleanse because the dirt is healthy.
there is nothing wrong.
you have been brainwashed to believe a myth.
» Posted By sprouts On 08.10.2009 @ 5:30 pm
i feel your clasp upon my baby finger.
hands so small
could push the littlest digits in the world
» Posted By sprouts On 12.28.2009 @ 1:36 pm
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i fold your folder because it was knocking me in the head. stop that please.
» Posted By sprouts On 12.01.2009 @ 5:05 pm