December 2010
47 posts
white elephants
It twas the night before Christmas and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
everyday is a reminder of everything that failed,
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surprised to see
when would you ever start to believe?
small group mis-communications
haven’t questioned myself like this in a long time because for a year now you’ve made me feel good about myself, even if I never saw you. There was always a possibility, and I liked that risk, the chance, that maybe, just maybe I’d see you tonight for a cup of tea. It was rare though, however I can tell you exactly how I would feel when I had twenty minutes to meet you down at...
all the ponies are gone
when the sky gets dark, and the lake glows, where do I go?
when the mountain is cold and the stars are low, where do I go?
It is scary when you realize that you are the only one on the road, and it never ends.
“The ground is always warm.”
in lake michigan
is where we used to search for hours on end for the jewels of the shore, those damn Petoskey stones were worth every hour of the drive from Flushing to Black Lake.
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This year, my dear, I don’t know that I can crawl back.
“You’ve got a pretty vision in your head”
all about being scared
it is the reason why we hide, stay in bed all day, and keep the lights off at night.