he bathed in her lacquer. And it was scented by the sun. There were waves. And they were crashing all around. And I was drenched in drink. And I covered myself in foam. The wind was whipping the window. See she was alone, like a nomad. And remember, she was scented. She was scented by the sun.










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"People who live on hills live so close to the stars, they forget those of us who live too much on earth." ~ The House On Mango Street
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words drawn in the air
made up words not to flee
you'll live, i'll live...
everything will stay the same
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search in the darkness...
Just thought you should know this.
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"Truely stressing realization..i wish i was an astronaut."
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