

Special PlacesWe opened the latch on the gate and ran bare-foot through the cornfields. It was only from this spot on earth, that you can look up to the moon and see the cosmonaut-fishermen, fishing for radio-waves and treasure. I waved up at them but they didn't wave back she told me they used to wave back but they got fed up of it.Special Places
We put our sneakers back on and tip-toed ourselves into the city library. She sat on my knee in a magical chair next to some dusty physics books and after 30 minutes of sitting there we started to see everyone without clothing on.


Consolation StationI wake up in the morning and hear my moody alarm clock moan "Get up! Get up! You lazy fuck! - What good have you done with your life?" Man, He is so angry at me....Consolation Station
I step out of my disappointed bed and put on my ignorant socks, My hostile shirt, routine trousers and resentful suit jacket.
I wash my hair with malleable regrets and scrub my pits with soluble metaphors. I lace up my frustrated shoes, grab my briefcase and head out the door of my complaining apartment.
Another dull day of work at "Inconsistent Strangling Ltd", Where no-one works half as much a
In my head this town is dead.
Devious Comments
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"i hope you choke on those words that kiss that bottle, confess"
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let\'s get together and plan a mass murder
but yeah i did, sorry i didn't say thankyou, i love it, a lot of your stuff is really good =]
i showed it to my best friend matt because he writes too and he loved it =]
xx.
How you been girl?
Get updating your work and keep on inspiring me
ur gallery is cool!
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I AIN'T NO ARTIST
I AM AN ART BITCH
How is it goin'??
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the humans are dead;
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