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what i am, this moment
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining;It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth.Long lay the world in sin and sorrow pining,Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth.poses says: (10:28:23 PM)that's the word f… -
silence like a cancer grows
ahahah everyone looks so drugged out. -
for lack of better things to say
you look like a perfect fitfor a girl in need of a tourniquetbut can you- save me?my life is usually more interesting than this! i'm supposed to have strange beautiful things arrive at my doorstep! perhaps i'm ignoring t… -
what immortal hand or eye could frame thy fearful symmetry
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.with so many correspondingly beautiful things, how and what to believe? silly battles: love a… -
if i find my own way, how much will i find
no one understands when i say, i think we are all very small. -
and i, losing sight of either
/john amen my mother is eve is my wife. her footprints have hardened in the soft clay of my brain. she removes me from her will. fluffs my knee prints from the cushion at the foot of her bed. lifetimes later, the sky sti… -
i tried to guide my love by starlight
oh my gizzle jessie finally uploaded the pictures from crazy changi airport morning! aside, when i was at a party yesterday night, ming came up to inform me, "oh, i heard about your gay rights stint." okay that does it,… -
you can't help me get over it
i continue to amaze myself with the theatrics. i swear the below post is conclusive evidence of PMS. as is the reciting of menus to jesslyn, and the following whining: i wanna go watch the pillowman (ie some corbidge -my… -
it's not okay
am down today. someone please show me that it will be okay. i tried writing:(self-portrait) to what do you owe this shadow who follows dutiful as you stumble torrent-drunk through dreams and alleys she is the enumeration… -
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
how happy is the blameless vestal's lot? the world forgetting, by the world forgot. i will not forsake memories. -
take a look at my girlfriend
aishah and i got matching guy shirts! i love you aishah -
my eyes are a time
"anything so crazily beautiful has to be dangerous." i still believe that the essence is the light, not the subject. because subjects are constant and obdurate, but light twists, fades, descends. your eyes hold the light… -
fitted to the shape of voids
tired of inconstancy and apprehension. today i discovered silence, held its tiny face to my world and nursed it to life. sudden thought: maybe cynicism doesn't necessitate sadness, it's just a way of answering up to this… -
if i move my place in line
class party number two, for more photos here. but if you're an intense camwhore (yes i mean you sammie), email me for your poison please thank you. thank you esther lam, for your whimsicality, for the potential cookie … -
are you hiding i am hiding
good music and bare warm afternoons are so gorgeous. i am working on a poem called "homing ships". the days are stretching out in front of me. things are uncomplicated and i am happy. /edit omgz i love chicken rice war! …
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