Thursday, July 02, 2009

(1 sentance poem number 2)

What goes around comes around
empty circles of dust in the wind
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a tornado in a dream
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film tells lies
pictures lie
because time is a lie
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i poured a glass of milk and lost it
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like when u give up on a friend
right after u realized
they gave up on you.







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