rainy day thoughtsit takes all the pent up screaming thoughts
good enough
stong enough
alive enough
and push them out like fireworks through its veins
and when it ends
and the ground settles again
the wounds stich themselves together
there is a sense of peace
things may not have changed
but at least they were spoken
there is something incredible about language
it may shake and tremble us out of serenity
but in the end
it leads us to a destination
somewhere near peace
Neutral
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chantal.. <3
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www . jtrottiphotography . viewbook . com
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i don't know..just felt like sending this:
hope to talk/see you soon.
maybe we can talk this weekend-i may be away half of it-but if i am not too nutty at my parents-i will try to call-if you are out-oh well --that's GOOD!
ok
just wanted to send little penguin out to my new good friend
andrea
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we kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves.
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Look my gallery, leave a few words. I won't mind. I swear!
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“Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.” -- Henry Ward Beecher
hope all of your appointments today and tomorrow go ok
thinking of you
andrea
i love your gallery.
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we kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves.
i'll fake it through the day
with some help from johnny walker red
send the poison rain down the drain
to put bad thoughts in my head
your two tickets torn in half
and a lot of nothing to do
do you miss me, miss misery
like you say you do?
a man in the park
read the lines in my hand
told me i'm strong
hardly ever wrong i said man you mean
you had plans for both of us
that involved a trip out of town
to a place i've seen in a magazine
that you left lying around
i don't have you with me but
i keep a good attitude
do you miss me, miss misery
like you say you do?
_elliott smith
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~she gave herself very good advice though she seldom followed it~
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