orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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Make Up Kit
jewel colour powder in lucite black the squares and slide out trays
"what colour should I wear?" and I feign an answer but you want more and you sit cross legged on the floor small and the doors are wide the mirrored closet sliders your brush working the warm rouge and you grin at me "I think that tray is your lip gloss" "Not anymore" you say wide eyed and with your little finger you dip some red and streak it across your pretty eyelids after i while I leave you to master your creativity and drape myself slouched in the chair and find :Fifty Foot Wave and listen to "your ghost" over and over I can hear you in your room singing something your little voice echoing in the halls over my music La La Land draws ever so close in the rules of its making "I think last night you were driving circles around me I think last night you were driving circles a round me I think last night you were driving circles a round me I think last night you were driving circles around me.." the vocalist screechs out the drums smash and the fuzztone electric guitar moans and the feedback closes the song and I just hear you singing..
12:01 a.m. - 2011-01-12
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