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Friday, January 8, 2010

How We Are Hungry

Love. Art. Blarg. A candle. Therapy. Framing pictures. The smell of shampoo. Heartache. An upended bottle. In the snow. Under the sun. In the stars. Dead.

Hope. Belief. Faith. Living faithfully. Broken promises. Pictures. Half asleep. That song that plays on your phone. Taking pills. Getting sick. Dead.

Shit. Merde. My dog. Your dog. Day at the fair. The best lemonade of your life. That ugly truck. Ugly flags. Ugly people. God, you’re beautiful. The most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen. Happy.

TV. The smell of books. Borrowed. Bought. Presents. Gifts. Unwanted. Unneeded. So alone. So cold. Broken. Unharmed. Bloodied.

The songs that remind me. Music. Songs sung. Holy. Beautiful. The world. Plants. Animals. The connection. The spirit moves through all things.

Chairs. Trains. Finally. What should never have been. What. The What. Hearts. Cuts. Knives. A gash and some slices. I’m happy when I’m bleeding.

Up. Down. Fire. That dress I love. Happily never after. The end of the line. The end of the road. The end of ends . Moving on. Probably not. But whatever.

And then it happened. And then it didn’t. And then it hurt. And then. What are we now. Love is unreal. Or possibly not real. Or maybe it is. But whatever.

Love. Hope. Life. Faith. Pain. Harm. Heart. Eyes. Love. Lips. Heart. Soul. Good. Night. Stars. Sun. Winter. Trees. Love. Hope. Life. Love. Love. Love.

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