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Of sleepless nights (poetry)
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by
lostneuron
Thu Feb 14 2008 at 3:53:16
Heartbeat tremors
; blood rushing still,
Through pathways dark, and shed,
The feathers of
lost loves
, until,
We catch her tangled thread.
Lazarus
beckons; intimate,
Emblazoned on lost books,
A passion carved in clay; a fate,
Abides the loving look.
Phone conversations filled with innuendo & unrequited lust
Hearts are funny, fragile, things
Some people break so easily
Sommerlund
Achingly beautiful
Monsanto
Trying To Know You Are Gone
O'Hare hedge
November 30, 2008
I spent last night searching for a body
lost love
Chicago O'Hare International Airport
Beauty
that pain was something I needed, and probably did to myself
November 15, 2010
etouffee
AP English
to not wake my cat
Nobody wins the game of who has been hurt more
The warm and silent night
Lazarus
sleepover
Vincent
Sleepless