nevermind.

it seems that somehow i've found peace
despite an era of empty sceneries.

So my assistant/private computer technician =D temporarily fixed my CD burner on thanksgiving (part 2). And for some reason its been working perfectly fine ever since?
So now I'm making mixed CD's that I owe people like madd.

So If anyone else wants one...
holler.

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Now playing: Prince - Kiss

con hambre no se puede pensar

Y como todo era vida en esa parte de la ciudad
se decidió aniquilarlo.
Cuando yo pasé bailando por la puerta del bar
que frecuentaba
me absorbió el agua que emanaba la persiana acuática
Asfixia, recelo anónimo.

...Odio y confusión y también paz

Porque a veces más de uno es demasiado.

...

a third of the world's bird population
lives in my hair
reclining in palmistry.
my scalp is ecuador
& i claim it for your own.

& the night is mysterious
from daylight's point of view at least...
always approaching,
but never really here.

later remembering this
i'll go plenty mad.

wait,
let me start over.
we were discussing birds
& how often it seems
that the tongue
has a mind of it's own.
or was it lavender
& how the soul weeps
when another winter's approaching?