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Circles [Mar. 19th, 2012|06:39 am]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
You've got ideas so fresh,
I strive to recreate myself
over
and over
again
and cannot be satisfied.
But never will I stray
or look away
from those eyes
that glow like stained glass
and must have been painted on
with mother nature's softest and gentlest
strokes.
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All in one instant [Nov. 26th, 2010|07:08 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
It feels like an entire ocean
was dumped
onto an old tin roof
deafening
all in one instant
I am blood-drained
drowned
in the realization
of a destroyed jewel of hope.
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HUSH [Aug. 14th, 2010|07:43 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
So filled with rage at the moment
remembering what it feels like to be alone
and realizing that all I have is a father
who refuses to accept that I am not his little clone
that I don't and WILL NEVER agree with his outlook.

LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE AND LET ME GROW UP ACCORDING TO MY OWN TRUTH.
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Heartache [Jan. 21st, 2010|01:35 am]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
I just now realized that there are no happy endings like the ones in childhood storybooks.
I will never find "the one" and live happily ever after. Life is a vicious cycle full of nothing but heartache.
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(no subject) [Dec. 3rd, 2009|06:09 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
finally gained the lucky view of the world
now it's back to the basics
folk and flannel shirts
corn, water, and wine.
bad habits walk past and I never look back.
this is who I really am
more human than ever before.
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(no subject) [Aug. 25th, 2009|10:09 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
Man, can you help me out? Bring me back to love. Bring me back to life.
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Words that will never say enough. [May. 26th, 2009|12:14 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
There's definitely something sacred
about this particular space and time,
how natural it feels to fit in your arms
and for your body to melt into mine.
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(no subject) [Apr. 17th, 2009|12:59 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
I don't know who I am anymore. Someone please remind me.

I need to rediscover myself.
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All the King's Horses by Robert Plant [Mar. 4th, 2009|05:31 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
Swift and true straight to my heart,
Love has come calling and I'm back there again
I pour myself a brand new start
Glad to be falling for the beauty within.

All the King's horses, all the King's men
I'm on the outside looking in
Over and over and over again
There's no telling where I've been
How I returned here, how much I have seen

All the King's horses, all the King's men
I'll weave a circle round the sun
Throw down my arms and give my all
I'll be your soldier of love
I'll weave a circle round the sun
Throw down my arms and give my all
I'll be your soldier of love
I am your soldier of love
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(no subject) [Mar. 2nd, 2009|11:25 pm]
SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY
There's nothing half so sweet in life as love's young dreams.
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