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Everly
A vacancy sign blinks in your lazy eye
Bent awkwardly and reeking of bourbon like a sleeping angel
You are somewhere miles off
In the mountains you adore
You left me here to pick up empty bottles
A vacancy sign blinks in your lazy eye
Bent awkwardly and reeking of bourbon like a sleeping angel
You are somewhere miles off
In the mountains you adore
You left me here to pick up empty bottles
Poignant
Heartbroken and morose yet with a glimmer of hope...just not *hope* typically personified. I like this a lot.
Wow! That is just succinctly
Wow! That is just succinctly brilliant! So loaded. So damn good!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Ah thank you!!!!
Ah thank you!!!!
Let your teeth show
Tell me, you recycle.
Tell me, you recycle.
Witty! We call our love a
Witty! We call our love a landfill
Let your teeth show
Okay
just tell me I'm not supposed to laugh. When the story is so set down well and the lesson is at action and the poet has placed herself in the action and drawn the reader in to reflect on similar actions done to them . . . yeah. Laughter is a response to reality sometimes. - slc
I say laugh or you'll cry.
I say laugh or you'll cry. It's an emotional response all the same!!
Let your teeth show