pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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nyQuil, TRL, and memories of Miss Cleo

contradict the papers,
while "the stars never lie"

i was artificial
and prayed to drag this numbness to tomorrow
cold and warm to pulsate

i remember it like it was yesterday;
maybe because it was
(almost)

cringe at the state of disarray,
without energy to fix it

one kept, one released
the forced dream upon my heart
i exhaled and the lightning shot once again
down my spine

it's not the same when it's light
a tinny taste that hints at the true,
raw format

it's a compromise for the good
chant-like prayers, never understood

10:07 p.m. - 2005-02-22

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