I sumise a wise prize flies from somebody's eyes.
DopeBeastie
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Oh! And I want to make him happy!
I do! I really do! I want to curl
like a belly-up kitten in a sunspot.
His beautiful, marvelous
..........................................glorious,
superlative heat.
He is perfection in a glass
risen in toast above this...
this adoration... this, this, stupid woman.
Taunting him to break and be.
Break into bars, slugging down shots
of a favorite mindkill.
And, into mini-markets for bottles of cheap,
red-labeled liquor he drinks in the garage
............................................................................with the car running
To kill that which cannot be.
Perfect Imperfection
for him and unfortunately, subsequently, notwithstanding and heretofore, however.... so as not to be hypocritical....for me.
In our eyes. In our minds.
Boundless love (which is care) and curling and respect and notions and total innocence.
More for the littlest things. Basking! Sunlight! Smiling! For this, this, man.
This, God's creature. This leper guy this leper girl knows.
Loving him, despite his human-ness:
Despite my own.
And the fact that we all suck it hard, sometimes.
Crushing kittens (with size twelves) in sunspots must be fun.
People do it all the time.
It happens.
Shit happens.
More often, than not.
I do! I really do! I want to curl
like a belly-up kitten in a sunspot.
His beautiful, marvelous
..........................................glorious,
superlative heat.
He is perfection in a glass
risen in toast above this...
this adoration... this, this, stupid woman.
Taunting him to break and be.
Break into bars, slugging down shots
of a favorite mindkill.
And, into mini-markets for bottles of cheap,
red-labeled liquor he drinks in the garage
............................................................................with the car running
To kill that which cannot be.
Perfect Imperfection
for him and unfortunately, subsequently, notwithstanding and heretofore, however.... so as not to be hypocritical....for me.
In our eyes. In our minds.
Boundless love (which is care) and curling and respect and notions and total innocence.
More for the littlest things. Basking! Sunlight! Smiling! For this, this, man.
This, God's creature. This leper guy this leper girl knows.
Loving him, despite his human-ness:
Despite my own.
And the fact that we all suck it hard, sometimes.
Crushing kittens (with size twelves) in sunspots must be fun.
People do it all the time.
It happens.
Shit happens.
More often, than not.
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Seriously....my favorite.non song of yours to date
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Perfect Imperfection
for him and unfortunately, subsequently, notwithstanding and heretofore, however.... so as not to be hypocritical....for me.
In our eyes. In our minds.
only a songwriter could pull off this rolling and rhytmic metre
but then, again, so it is that i am a fan, nothwithstanding.. :cool:
awesome ms rachel, truly awesome.
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
thank you so much
hugs