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But damn it makes me hurt...
9:21 a.m. | 2002-12-04

Love Lone

The man with the shining eyes and blinding smile

Standing soft

Unwavering lids holdfast

Half past hardening scars

Surface cracking

Tears pour into pools that dry into rose petals

Little gifts for big World

Iceberg splinters

The eye above water

Function below and zero

Heat Core Melt Pocket

Into warmer water

Crack

Shatter

Disperse

The man falls into ambiguity

Warm To Move Change

Controlled Passed over like a bow

Cut eddied and woke up

Love Lone

The man with sinking eyes and 12-foot smile

Stands inside

Stays high

Drunk and stupid

A punk illusion standing soft half-past hard

Brittle scarred

Quarter dead

He's fine

He's par

Breathing in/out like fashion...

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