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June 18th, 2012

34.15 @ 01:30 am




I Love
when we're talking
and I can see the Soul in your eyes
when reality fades out
and your face is sharper in focus
than daily living
when we're together in love, understanding and compassion
Sympathy

I've lost my trust in my lust
so suspect any of my joy in the grotesque

I want only people that encourage me to
be more present
blossoming into further dimensions

/

I listened to a band called "Starfucker" preform the Cindy Lauper anthem "Girls just want to have Fun"
and at the third verse
I wondered if Muslim women ever sat alone in their rooms singing it to themselves
misremembered as:
"some religions
take a beautiful girl
and hide her away
from the rest of the world

I want to be the one
who walks in the sun
And, Girls
they wanna have fun
Girls just want to have fun."

you know
in Melancholy Ballad style

I only remembered the line about the Sun
before seeing it live tonight
and thought it to myself today
as I dodged out of the shadows
to be warm
and feel glorious

the weight of Saturn
can make the fluffiest idea
immensely dense

that happens all the time here

.iP

 
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From:(Anonymous)
Date:June 18th, 2012 09:31 am (UTC)
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I drifted up heavy but light into the clouds below the ceiling to the paradise there and my soul was naked crying for, for? Someone? All was perfect, but I was alone. I was crying for myself. And the music played forever.

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