reciprocaljunk-
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
  updated.
just swapped and played around with colours.

colours of which i find fond.

colours of nature.

a nature present in every human body.

the colour of which
you will feel flowing
you will feel tingling
you will feel transporting almost every vital element in your body.

the colour of oxygenated blood.
or preferably,
haemoglobin pigments.

don't know what i'm talking about?

ignorance is bliss.
 
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DRUNKEN
CONFESSIONS
ON A
DIRTY
DANCE
FLOOR




boo-junked;

i'm a ranting whore.
so.
buzz off if you're bothering.



un-divulged;

the silence
and all the secrets
the deluded confessions
and countless affirmation.
the exuberant personality
collasped, helpless, on the
dirty dance floor.
hopeless contradicting tears
engulfed and warped
washed and cleasned
her dying, pale skin.
as her lonely and
wandering soul digest
those merely weeping truths
and untold memories.




late-memories;

drag-feet.
boo-junked.
celebrated.
condolences.
irreplacable.


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