philadelphia afterburn

Monday, Sept. 16, 2002 11:57 pm

doubtful marching, don't let those feelings change how we talk.
half stepping, don't tell me secrets saying you can trust me.
stumbling, don't tell me it's love and okay,
should I look up when I feel your hands through my hair

or just stare blankly at the gray carpeted floor

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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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