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Saturday, August 21, 2004

"whats another word for thesaurus?"

another night when i have these bursts of rubbish..(passionate rubbish though :D)

goodbye
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i am not myself.
denying the one thing that is true.
disreguarding being real.
i am my worst enemy.
so take up your hand,
part your fingers.
and put them to your lips,
swear you wont tell.
becuz im already broken.

and now im standing here,
at the corner of worchester.
i am invisible, they see right through me.
i am invisible, oh how i wish i was invisible.
i wont have to look them in the eye.
and i wont have to say goodbye,
anymore.
but swear you wont tell.
because you would reveal me.
im already mentioned.

just run and keep going.
until i reach my destination,
in a circle.
i dont know where im going.
but i see you, and your the only thing there.
in a backgroud of black,
and white spots, like bulletholes through his shirt.
you came swimming into view.

walk down the beach alone,
sand beneath my leather ridden shoes.
waves crashing into my feet.
the birds are singing,
think about life my friend.
think about how its not the end.
think about yourself.
but dont put others on the shelf.
think about what its about.
liberate yourself, shout.
think about this my friend.
its the end.
-james

James Barr at 7:32 AM

your lipstick, his collar

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