May 14, 2009
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Tonight, critters between the walls are fast asleep.
The world dreams - as my mind spins, and eats at me.
It isn't warm enough tonight, is it? I take another blanket and
Cuddle between the sheets, pressing a pillow to my ears
As my pounding heart screams - shivering to the shrills
Of the undying and incomplete. Feed me, my senses
Are hungry for a moment's time. Touch me with words
That bring a mountain's confidence. Sing
To me, a timeless song of a lover's devotion - exhilarate me,
To tear's of a white dove. Show me, how all the stretches of
Immeasurable happiness, is obsolete,
Without thee? It isn't warm enough tonight, is it?
I take another blanket and cuddle between the sheets.
I close my eyes in solemn reverie, drinking to a figment of a masterpiece.
Comments (3)
Temp jobs aren't that stressful if you're on the temp firm's permanent payroll. If i had a choice, I rather be on temp assignments. Just look at it as consulting work. I know ladies who temped for their whole lives. Temping pays better and you never have to stick with the company you're temping at long enough to take all the shit that goes around.
how helpless
There is no warmth. Winter is coming. Aldo Lau has returned.
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