Bedbugs XXVIII
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Don't expect to find me anywhere near that wreckage outside
of your life, meaning to the song ended ten minutes ago, everyone
left...get the picture, and frame! Curvature in the
metal spinal replacement doesn't get one a backbone
despite everything the ad says. Waking up three times
in one night. Developing another sense
of seasons and break open the wooden box and remove it. If all else
fails, blame the one before you.
She managed to get upstairs where more of her light reflected
in all of the pools manages to show off her best side, the inner one.
Experience at eighteen frames per second helps one get more done in a
day, waiting for emotion to finally be shared. Black and white
are the honest tones where natures like that are concerned
with reckoning and withering and crafting, complaining about
only two of them is more efficient.
She fell asleep again when none of us were watching. Indoors.
Match made in Heaven, if there is one..
Next week's seven phrases/groups of words:
-unborn and aborted ideas and ideals
-the same place as the music
-light in your attic
-feeling and following my own lead
-two of them can reach it
-selling and not buying
-this is the song's best part
-Adam Barnick
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Bedbugs XXVIII
at 9:06 PM
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2 comments:
Great I am and I know it, great you are but to foolish to recognise it!
Palmcoast
Her Light Reflected®™©™.
That's a good band name.
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