orgami's diary

orgami's Diaryland Diary

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mists and coffee

quiet and streetlights
a settling
of the chill
the nights grown longer

I went away March Thirtieth
and come back after a settle
of turmoil
a summer of fast luck

to find that everything
is changed
and everything is the same

a reward of chosing the
different ways

I dig in....someone has too
my hands shake

fuck this intuition
that grows
this data of knowing
all of parts of the
levels

throw it away the useless
peices of a trap
idolatry

its been a lifetime of
securing a belonging
that was false

the truth was not the
truth after all
but a miss

try again..

10:48 p.m. - 2013-09-30

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