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Post by thecrazybeautiful on Mar 30, 2006 17:33:01 GMT -6
I woke up yesterday morning and the first part of this just spilled out, so I figured I'd try and make something of it.
Secrets spill frequently from monday morning coffee cravers driving delusion to the grapevine gates.
Luck lasts only one measly minute for forgotten loves lost through the swirling spoons of overly elegant energy.
It's indigo short skirts brightened by fiery-fitting tangible t-shirts. They throw around acknowledging smiles showing false favors, including interest, trying to begin breaking hope harvested in instances where wondering exceeds enough.
And always these thorough drinkers divulge, positioning poetry through their lazy laptops. Change challenges ritual routines into insisting silly suggestions of only remaining right there to live lonely.
Long lines mean much to them, and also sweet sugar gathering greatly in inviting coffee cups.
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stupidxgirl
A Devoted Distraction
So You Sailed Away...
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Post by stupidxgirl on Mar 30, 2006 19:32:33 GMT -6
I really loved this, it has amazing images and the wording was strong. Awesome job I can't really pick my favorite part, I loved it all.
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grifter
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Post by grifter on Mar 30, 2006 21:57:23 GMT -6
this has a nice sound, like a waterslide,
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Post by Laura on Mar 31, 2006 21:10:05 GMT -6
I really liked these two parts best: " swirling spoons of overly elegant energy." --I loved how this flowed. " in instances where wondering exceeds enough" --I'm unsure of how to describe how this had an effect on me but I really liked it. Good job with your experiment, heh
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