pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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flash flood warning

dreams of long navigators
fading into the beige-pink cotton
linens and satin

tulips lay dying
in the middle of the table
we can not save what was never alive to begin with

i was the dancing angel,
bright eyes sparkling from champagne
and the day was beautiful
don't you remember? no, you don't.
it was only my mind playing

tricks

a realization
i'll always be floating
destinations, touching down
only for pleasure.

my voice will die
stifled by the paper bag

this is our history lesson
to push us forward

9:14 p.m. - 2005-08-14

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