February 2012
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I’m being forced to make decisions that I have been avoiding for years.
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To Be Alone With You - Sufjan Stevens
likeawritingdesk:
it’s like this now:
falling asleep alone waking to the sheets tangled cold feet and blankets tossed to the floor
it is still winter
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February - Mineral
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“Eve, baby, this is some groovy stuff”
– My visual theory professor eloquently recounting the story of “Adam & Eve” (via soconn)
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your eyes are not quite green
like the early spring grass struggling to grow beneath the foot and a bit of snow
not quite like the
moss on the trees that lined the street we rode our bikes down
your eyes are not quite like mine
eating up ships and fishermen a stormy sea
this is how you are
you have a layer of ice covering the lakes we used to skate on
January 2012
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