Emocoaster
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Soundtrack
For one so articulate and one so intelligent
For one with the instinctive knack of picking the right word
To use at the right time, for the right person
Words have failed her, she thinks
This is not just another verbal sparring match.
A song would do much better.
Not just one, but a whole let of them, so
She strings them together and playlists them.
That's her message in a bottle.
Compartments
Fire wall, picket fence, electric barbed wire
She's just like you, needing
To build, to protect,
That which is fragile, that which easily dies.
Her love she locked it in a Faberge egg
And fed it to the maleficent dragon with no feelings.
She walks away falsely triumphant
With blue flames licking her heels.
Now she can smile
Function
Socialize.
A momentary glimpse out of the corner of her eye
She blinks it away
Humming Gotye
You're just somebody that she used to know.
On getting sick and recovering
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Hot Chocolate
Vanity and appetite have eloped and run away
So I am stuck here staring at your swirling opaqueness.
You carry the faint scent of comfort, with a
Teasing promise of relief.
Oh and you whisper, that
You care not for my pale, dry neck but
Only that I let you burn a trail down my parched throat, and
Allow you to permeate my insides.
Do I let you?
Even mirrors can't give me the warm fuzzy feeling you do.
Scar
I am frightened just as you are frightening
Grudging respect our only fellowship
You, a brand on the blemishless
Me, blemished as a survivor
You are numb to the touch
My fingers trace around
Nothing
Oh but you are something
You are
A jagged bookmark in a page of a book called life.
Howl
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Ceiling stares back at me as I look up
Eyeballing imaginary cracks
Making up stories in my mind
About the elongated shadows cast by the
Dim orange lamp.
I want to sleep but every other minute surprises me
With a groan, maybe a whistle
Then there's a thwack, a thump, a thud and perhaps even scratching.
I smile, secretly wondering what if the Doctor was real, or
Maybe even the moving castle with turrets of smoke and a fire demon engine.
But no, it's only the wind
Trying to be stealthy, as it pushes rain clouds in the night.
I hear rain in my dreams.
and i miss you
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http://lilystars-records.com/releases/one-dreamy-indeterminate-hum-cd-ep/
Pleasantly surprised that we already have a local indie music label. Yay! Discovered the Lilystars Records' website by accident. Was originally looking for this song "Nikita" and after click click clicking whaddayaknow - more ear candy! Have a listen and tell me what you think.
nyto,
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bad bubble gum dreams
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chew and choke
as i run through the same halls
always ankle-deep in murky water
can never tell if i'm running to or from
a who or a what
opening doors to a room i've visited
sitting on a desk i've escaped
it's blurry
and then i burst into the sun
elysium
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there is bliss even in the very heart of the realm of hades.
for the mournful weary.
i imagine ice buckets on windy balconies.
knees touching.
neglect and indifference turn a soul to stone.
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