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silence_in_my_shadows
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fairydust
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Black waters in my head
Good God, nobody wants to know,
leave us by the side of the meadow
where the yellow ones bloom
i'll keep you silent
only murmurs in the grass
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020309
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pushpins
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that was wonderful.
see: meek_compliments
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020309
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pushpins
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there is silence in my shadows
a sort of stunned sorrow
and a "i-don't-know-what-to-say..."
mentality in your fallen grin.
you stand behind me so i can
soak up the rays of sunshine.
what a sacrifice you make...
but I only get a sunburn.
you shuffle your feet
and awkward emptiness fills our tears
as we realize
we were never the friends
we thought we were.
we never will be.
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020309
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birdmad
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the sound of chiaroscuro
paint the pictures with the what is not seen or heard
some spaces to fill with light and sound
but some remain as this
like now
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020310
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yellow 5
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so difficult to step away from, your own shadows are. and when night floods all that surrounds you, your shadow becomes one with all the others, and then what have you got to cast into that sea of darkness that is yours only, but your fears, hoping it will bounce out a window, but it's like a wild shot on a pool table with no pockets. you're only hurting yourself, and the echoes of your scream will only keep repeating in a voice that you can bear less to hear from any other source than your own mouth. and so you lie there quietly in the arms of night's shadow not pleased with the silence, but not daring to make more noise.
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020409
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kx21
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Not too bad...
The Shadows are still with you...
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020410
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Syrope
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i approach, my shadow falls upon them. they nudge each other and press their lips together. crickets chirp. silence... i smile, walk past, the noise resumes...
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020410
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sabbie singing something
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say hello to the night
lost in the shadows...
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020410
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zeke
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on distant street cars ooze light and curbside cat flits from shadow to shadow noiseless under moon dark cloud muffle and rain soaked tree trembles move ink work silence on my wall and stops
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051130
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oldephebe
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just...
damn
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