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she wanted to be beautifulShe wanted to be beautiful for him она хочет егоshe wanted to be beautiful
His smile was bleached out In the sun she hid her eyes
So much was stuck behind her lips In tongues no words could express
Left behind in compost heaps In gardens full of weeds
Sunburned faces held composed In fields sown with snow
He kept mostly to himself In the most public of places
She wanted to be beautiful for him она хочет k
by ~derby115
Baby Blue EyesBaby Blue Eyes What have you seen?Baby Blue Eyes
I can’t get beyond the first lines
And the word lamentation comes to mind
Your stories keep spinning in my head In the blender with muscle milk
We spread our sadness out thin, 300 count cotton sheets
I wish I could say it was easier this time
Or that meeting you had been a sign
Tell me Baby Blue Eyes What have you seen?
by ~derby115
We wore our shorts in protestWe wore our shorts in protest, pretending, Throwing beer bottles into the ocean With secret messages inside, “Let us stay this way forever”We wore our shorts in protest
Sometimes there they imitated fog horns, Broadcasting like an old car’s radio With the city so far away We were made to feel protected
We built the biggest and best sand castles But the tide destroyed all the nice ones It left us with only sand grit That never came out of our shoes
Our summer fading, bleached with those good times The sun sinking on the horizon, And erosion of the rock
by ~derby115
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OutcryAnd I don’t even bother to removeOutcry
the staples from the pre-recycling curling inward like clustered fetuses because I’m secretly screaming at them never to let go.
I don’t even bother to count the head count the death toll of an explosion in a stadium this size, only that the roar muffles the voices in my head like
the walls of a jail cell.
I don’t even bother sleeping giants. I don’t even bother snails with their passenger seeds inching towards much bigger heights than the ones above my knees.
Dear God: Thi
by ~poshlost
sempiternalWhen I grow oldsempiternal
I want a thousand laugh-lines.
For when rainbows dilute and notebooks fatten on time’s untimely passing,
when the moon falls out of kilter with a sun that curdles in a sad, forgotten sky,
and the rain congeals inside the clouds
when the slurry of seconds sinks deep into my bones and my skin crumples like parchment, my spine co
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Tonight time has no hold on us. Tonight we are immortal.
'The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est Pro patria mori'
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