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Post by ScaryDan on Nov 20, 2001 0:14:44 GMT -5
This is something I scrawled one day... ~~~~~~~~
Provisionally Yours
I Courage breeds yellowness in clouds Weeping yellow tears for the earth, Dying, drowning in cloud excrement, Waiting to recommence absorption - if it wants to. (we're all going to die)
II Eyes pour out from bleeding hearts To seek/see an enemy To look at endlessly To haunt To make them feel like me
III Without a doubt, perhaps. Almost probably. We've gotten as far as saying 'provisionally'. (No, not today thankyou).
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As far as I can tell its about love for someone who can't love you back when you're being loved excessively by someone that you adore, but don't love as same as the someone.
xoxo Dan
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