Blue flickering light

Wednesday, May. 12, 2004 4:01 pm

laid in bed until 3am _______ ___ _________ _ ___.

these are strange city nights lately.

too hot tonight,

the fans do little to dry the sweat on my brow. cigarettes hang upward from barely conscious lips.

I watch them burn, lighting one after the other.

Smoke lingers oppressively over me in room lit only by a TV on mute.

the things that used to make sense, don't anymore, and I'm not even drugged up.

I think I hear raindrops.

can you remind me who you're supposed to be tonight?


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dland exuant omnes your voice drifts away into lost binary alleyways it echoes photography

last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004

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