| my_bones | ||
| ungreat | Are sad. when i die and they're used for stock I'll make the saddest soup ever. | 071029 |
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| lovekilledlove |
are tired, sad rigid organs of of a blue realm. my bones are tiny and medium contradictions that burn with desire and wait im/patiently, frightened to be alive. my bones a full endoskeleton of broken ribs that house no heart, shy, full of doubt and unrequited love. they yearn for more-my bones; a simple collection of lonely pain just waiting to dissolve in the autumn rain. |
071029 |
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| jane |
it's_good to_warm my_bones beside the_fire |
071030 |
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| REAListic optimIST | That is my favorite song to kareoke, by far, Jane. I like songs song minimally like that which allow for a fair amount of creative improvement. | 071030 |
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| jane | { mine is beast_of_burden } | 071105 |