greenery

decembertwelveth is a fullmooni. I miss you the most because of that look in your eyes I vaguely remember. Such a stubborn, prairie man that stared back into my curious, and sometimes childish, gaze. Your face is the definition of a closed book. I would crack my spine when it got sore and pretend you were still there, hugging me from behind, lifting me up and arching your back with mine. Full spinal-cord-popping sort of pleasure. Sometimes your back would crack at the same time. Your hugs were always so engulfing. Even though its an unhealthy habit I cant help but want it. That is, the bone snapping that Im talking about, not your pdecembertwelveth is a fullmoon
discovery
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knockin'[die]
knockin'[life]
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i like to
put haikus where they
don't belong.
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"A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on"-
William S. Burroughs
*TheExquisiteCorpse
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" Art is a proof that there's something more than emptiness " - M. Proust
but it doesn't mean i'm not thankful, because i am.
especially for quarter-moons and specks of glitter and for your support.
<3
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