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feeding fishes

did you know that yesterday i tried to spell out f r i e n d s h i p with the numbers one and three? i could only use two ones and one three, that makes five and did you know that i've always hated the number five? I never had a real reason to hate it other than it was so fun to draw that I drew it forever and finally got so bored with it that i fed it to the fishes. i heard from jonah that they found the number five rather tasty.
my name if spelled out in numbers is 17 - 5 - 2 - 1 and that makes the number 25 which if you start on the first day of march and count twenty five days - i was born. funny, i hate the number five but i

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Generation of Saviorswe are the generation of saviors the ones following behind with the broom and the dustpan to clean up the mess that was made
we are the generation of saviors those before us come up with a feeble plan A, plan B is to leave it
to us to fix later
we are the generation of saviors we stand up for the people
because when we were under the previous generation - we were the people Generation of Saviors
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Did you see the lady?did you see the lady? the one with the wide stomach and hair as black as crow's feathers she sits up at dawn and pats her belly and her child warms to the touch.
did you see the lady? the one which her family sent away, and now she lives with the pigs she wakes now at noon and stares
at her belly. her child is cold.
did you see the lady? the one who cries at night for her husband lost at war she stands with the moon, looking at the stream with eyes that are stained. and her child cries with her.
did you see the lady? the Did you see the lady?
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buttonstoday i found yet another imperfection to add to the countless list you have sitting at your typewriter        (did you see another one?
      because last time i counted . . .
     'disconnected' wasn't there.
      i'm now the internet?)

back to my imperfection, it's rather cute. hidden right near my cheek - the one without the dimple. the one you refuse to kiss. that cheek. i found it while checking on my #1947th imperfection. & buttons
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feeding fishesdid you know that yesterday i tried to spell out f r i e n d s h i p with the numbers one and three? i could only use two ones and one three, that makes five and did you know that i've always hated the number five? I never had a real reason to hate it other than it was so fun to draw that I drew it forever and finally got so bored with it that i fed it to the fishes. i heard from jonah that they found the number five rather tasty.
my name if spelled out in numbers is 17 - 5 - 2 - 1 and that makes the number 25 which if you start on the first day of march and count twenty five days - i was born. funny, i hate the number five but i feeding fishes
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Mermaid She sat on my stoop every Sunday morning, scratching her rash speckled calves with dirt infested nails and destroying the bird nests in her faded green hair with her claws. Two bibles struggled against the cheeks of her hemp bag and poked their ragged corners out of moth bitten holes. The dimples in her cheeks reminded me of my aunt, and they bent in whenever she flashed her rotted roots at me. She stopped scratching when I climbed the steps and commenced as soon as I shut the door behind me. I could watch her draw blood from my apartment window.
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Barefooted, uncaged still she prowls the world like a captive. Has an appetite for feeling
She speaks readily of emotion in a language only she understands and is in a stormy affair with beauty.
Adorns herself with flower crowns and bits of leaves makes love at the climax of thunderstorms
she is fleeting as lightning and just as electric, searing giants in two. There is dirt beneath her nails
sand swept up into hair and feet tough and bea Summer Wilderness
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call me romantic, but I would forsake the Atlantic to swim in your eyes and delight in your antics;

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let the Mediterranean cease, if it keeps you with me let each drop that it held be released;

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forget the Pacific your peace is terrific enough, you take care of the broad and specific;

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if the Arctic takes issue with how much I miss you who cares? let it freeze as I kiss you;

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if the Indian rises with envious seas
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~Awasteof-paint Jul 9, 2009, 2:46:47 PM

thanks for the watch too! <3

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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.

=bekkia Jul 9, 2009, 1:49:03 PM

Thank you for adding portrait in a yellow sundress to your favorites! Your support is greatly appreciated.

~etre-aime Jul 9, 2009, 11:31:27 AM

thank you for the watch =]

~7xs Jul 8, 2009, 7:28:30 PM

eeeeeeeeeeee.

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~visage-porcelain Jul 8, 2009, 6:52:01 PM

thank you for the fav

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"Like so many Americans, she was trying to construct a life that made sense from things she found in gift shops."

-Slaugherhouse Five, Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.

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