Because A Boy Liked It.
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2008-05-21 love. this.
it feels safe. and reminds me of perfect weather, and lazing under the shade of a big tree, and your favourite person ever, with you, in peaceful, no words needed, silence.
love.
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Blossom
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2008-04-20 this makes me feel all warm and cute inside :)
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villanelle.
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2008-04-19 pretty.
stylistic, yet uncontained at the same time.
it looks like a visual representation of some type of grief, perhaps.
instability.
the rhyme scheme is very neat. (not as in 'cool' but as in 'tidy; organized'.)
it made me sad.
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forget the first star at dusk, i wanna swallow the whole damn sky.
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2008-02-27 this disturbs me.
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God Tangles and He Untangles.
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2008-02-26 p.s., since there wasn't enough space in the introduction.
i'm officially NOT ready to talk about this, yet.
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The Tulips All Have Died.
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2007-03-26 1. i like the car motif lately. it's really different, coming from you, but i like what you are doing with it.
2. i like the haiku suite idea! ;]
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Exit 129.
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2007-03-26 i like this a lot. i like its assertiveness.
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Tire Fragments.
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2007-03-26 i think the fact that i've just read and analyzed "to kill a mockingbird" makes me read this differently.
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Here You Are. Here I Am. Here We Were.
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2007-03-26 i can't believe you wrote something new and it's not really new anymore and i never saw it.
as always, this is gorgeous. i will probably have to re-read it a few times. but at the moment i am too excited about your other new texts.
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This Is.
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2007-01-07 well, used to love ACTIVELY. plus, the syllables had to be right.
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The Unraveling of the Stone
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2006-12-28 okay so i read this and then i read it again and then i read it again and then i read it again and then i died a lot.
because it is so alksjf;lajf;lskjf;ljfdas.
so now i have to read it again.
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Shattered
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2006-09-18 =[
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Why he'd be good at keeping secrets (for me)
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2006-09-17 Aw.
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My Hypothesis
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2006-09-17 Mmmm.
SOUNDS PRETTY FUCKING GOOD TO ME.
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What could have happened if something else had happened first
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2006-09-11 I like the soft rhythm to this. And the super-duper awesome cryptic title.
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09-04-89
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2006-09-04 Feliz cupleanos. (I always misspell that.)
I don't even have to tell you I love this because you're psychic so.
<3
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Herald
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2006-09-03 Aw I love it.
I get points AND bonus points because I'm just that cool. =]
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Just Surrender (to the Midnight Sky)
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2006-08-27 So pretty and peaceful.
Best ever:
it's kind of funny, how he never realized the sand was beautiful until he could see every crystalline grain.
I don't know exactly why that is best ever. It just is.
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I Shall Come To You, My Love
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2006-08-04 Oh, I love sonnets.
This is really beautiful. The gentle longing... perfect diction to fit the mood.
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The Summer of Gratitude
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2006-07-26 Oh, I loved reading about your family. I am also an aunt (though not a great-aunt yet as I'm only 15!) and I have two nephews (age 6 and 2) and a niece (age 3). It's always very special to spend time with them. I am their only aunt from their mother's side; they have two on their dad's that are almost as old as their parents. They like me best because I get the least time with them, so I'm not constantly babysitting them and telling them to stop doing that or to sit down... we just play.
I am so glad that you have a large, healthy family that you have shared with us.
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Break Me
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2006-07-18 Arrr I love haikus.
Nice imagery.
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Random Four-Line Poems III
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2006-07-12 What's this? Two new ones tonight? God, I envy you. While I was getting absolutely tortured by a pair of nine-year-olds and their rabid dog, you were here writing beautiful poetry...
I love all of these, but especially the second and third one. Most especially the third one. It made me stop and go "omgwtffuckinggodIwantGermanyandfallingasleeponbusesstaringintohiseyesandsmellinghimontheblankethelentmeandwakingupwithhishandsinmyhairandhiswhisperinmyearalskhskdjha'ioflsh;lak'flokihsdkljah;dkjfh;dsagsdagfa."
I miss everything, do you know?
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These Falling Tears
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2006-07-11 Wow. Deep. Dramatic.
Good stuff.
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Nothing Lasts Forever
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2006-07-10 I like this. It is so much of a strange cross between a song, an epic poem [think: Homer], and an almost lullaby/children's rhyme sort of deal.
I'm not really sure how to describe what exactly makes me like it, but I like it.
And and and mosttttt especially I love:
His heart held love like oceans
Oh dear.
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There Was A Girl:
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2006-06-22 I love this a lot. There is such a gentle yet marked transition illustrated perfectly... I especially love
her parents at home
where they belonged
as she danced until midnight
it's right there. The marked change. You've captured it so beautifully.
I like how lately you've been seeming to find yourself between your childhood and your adulthood. I never really dwelled so much... sometimes I regret that I didn't. But, whether or not you regret anything, it makes for quite simply perfect poetry.
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A Littie Girl's Fear
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2006-06-14 Wow.
God.
This just....
floored me.
Wow.
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You Can't see Anything Underwater.
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2006-06-11 Sad in a hopeful sort of way.
I hope your beach trip this summer can fix things. Or at least I hope it doesn't make it hurt more.
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Jared with one "R."
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2006-06-06 At first I thought you meant "jarred." But then I realized that Jared is a boy's name.
This is really sad. As per your norm. But so beautiful all at the same time.
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I Feel Your Pain
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2006-06-04 It's honestly nothing to be sorry about.
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Slumbering In My Shallow Tomb
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2006-05-28 Sad.
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Who Said Dying Wasn't an Art?
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2006-05-23 I have been depressed all day.
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Border-Line Nostalgic.
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2006-05-21 I have to tell you that the title is basically... genious. Which I always misspell. I suspect I've misspelled it here, but I don't care too much.
It sounds beautiful and painful all at the same time. Much like every aspect of life. If you actually live.
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Porch Swing, 8:09 PM
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2006-05-17 Mm. I always rather preferred sunset when the sky is painted excricuatingly beautiful. Twilight is the giving up of that fight.
Then again, pitch-black night isn't bad, either.
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After a Man Named Alex Threw a Bomb--
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2006-05-15 Yeah. But you were dreaming anyway.
Won't live for 35.
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eight.
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2006-05-15 "i don't believe that anyone feels the way
i feel about you
now,"
said her radio.
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