ARCADIA                                      towards Burbank with a                                      CLAREMONT

BURBANK                                         mind full of chalk                                        WHITTIER

 

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flie in them hills

- 27 27 27 -

thorne buckl'd to the point of sleep

fine tuned friends at the snap of a jaw

absorbed by eyes for display only

floor model life, discounted when return'd

pickled by the aire and salted by the sun

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1.24.14 @ 7.48p

 

 

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busy settler

find me ok?

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1.16.14 @ 1.04a

 

 

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trashmouth

psycho western indie ghost

buy me up, i'll pay you in warm tones

divers rent me out as king

spew fourth for fifth

fiveatlas

i found the road that no one knows

at here at last

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1.15.14 @ 11.45p

 

 

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phoebe in her bed is dreaming

luna's last lit cigarette

friends among me pat their backs

dropped reciepts to count brass tacks

music box spells moonlight milkshakes

handshaped hardship made up mistakes

feed me for the night's unrest

lay down and wait your very best

railroads tied me to your name

and on them carried thoughts the same

i snuck into the kitchen wearing

slippers over four cold feet

two did think the years ahead

while two had fell asleep instead

nearby: a midnight train horn calls

towards burbank where my body crawls

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1.10.14 @ 6.45p

 

 

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dilaudid me flood

methadone more fled

morphine most felt

my heroine, moved me

for you warmed me most

more soft than hope

most modest held molten

dizzy on your tongue

frosted in your mind

crackled on your lips

whispered in your arms

loved and longed for

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12.31.13 @ 11.59a

 

 

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the tightening of belts to sleep soundly

i'm spoiled at the empty roar and rush

we talked all night while fast you slept

embalmed in amber

i'm here in ways but not i

hope had found me not so whole

now i'll drip matchbook foul

dream ran through and it's no fight

earn me who you think i'll be

me as you, i'm gone

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12.21.13 @ 2.21a

 

 

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grief, what've we done; good

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12.18.13 @ 4:02p

 

 

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death/change/amnesia

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12.17.13 @ 3:15p

 

 

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amount to much, do project it

pay closer attention, don't answer me

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12.17.13 @ 2:09a

 

 

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i'd find a way to get back, and go back and know

slip a breath of me if dissolving under tongue

flood down and plunge, i'm in and sunk deep

guess i've been interrupted

i'm not much more, or around

it's quiet here

save me

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12.17.13 @ 1:57a