orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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boom boom bang
stainless steel night fed with drippings yellow amber right of way dark creeper backyards you know the grass is wet between the toes and should you sit be prepared to be chilled and cold coons and crazies out this witching out taxis hurtle past and cops the night train still hasnt come in yet from the west and nothing seems to be landing tonight I drew you a mellow flower so much traffic i knocked on that door but nothing but heaps of rubble you dont live there so dont burst my bubble just wish we was all frolicking in whitecaps coming in not prophesizing the outcome of society who killed the mountian gorillia in his hood same damned descecration owned up by no good dont need no face no name no internet time to reach out and hold hands a time for remembering before its all forgotten again
12:25 a.m. - 2008-07-09
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