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The Song of Purple Summer
Saturday, March 7, 2009
cleansing
forget the words. forget the looks.
forget the smiles. forget the hooks.
forget the stories...forget the thoughts.
but never,
ever
forget the indescribable joy.
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incoherent rambling
thoughts at 1 AM
in that moment
I came to see the light...congratulations.
dance of the night
teenage wasteland
rapture on a sunday
impracticable desires?
conclusions of the day
hysteria
open your eyes
cleansing
constant motion
a broken, worn out heart
a view from a pew
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Brittany
I watch, I learn, and I experience..taking in all my surroundings with an open mind.
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