pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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hit it, in time with the music, to beat some sense into me, for real (blue skies)

poetry cures the ills of solitary nights
somewhat, anyway
paired with reggae's sweetness
i dream of being there again
with...

i can't deny, i'm...
i think too much about
...things

i will never say no
i will never...

as if i was some sort of charm
to keep
close

a champagne covered raspberry
enhancing
this

i was so young then
to think of...

each year, layer upon layer
forms like those shells
while the inside melts even more

it's a curse when the heat inside
breaks through the surface

stay calm...

shuddering with hope,
that i've done this correctly
so as not to jinx
any of the fortunes i've swallowed

as much as i wish to fast-forward,
to the bridge,
that only means that the end of the tune
is nearer,
still...

10:25 p.m. - 2005-02-15

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