enwhycee…

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Feb 282007
 

under blue moon i saw you…

i’m the neon. the 24/7…sleepy and wired up caffeine-like. the morning drags the sun up and over pointy tops…the evening makes way for moongirl, teetering on stillettos, red-lipped and cold…

and there are no windows to notice this. just the low hum droning of synthetic lights overhead and the wall clock standing as proof that it’s all occurred.

i break out, bleary-eyed and drunk with tired, to fresh morning faces and swept city streets. i nod out, in the overstuffed car, head-bobbing the long subway ride to home. i’m one moving against the overwhelming tide of bodies through turnstiles, towards EXIT, to a cold car, aching heels, and mug of coffee i’ve been nursing 15 hours.

it’s 2:25 am, midday for me…

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Feb 252007
 

a cold and grey day.

sunday. good for afternoon naps, blaring music and stroking cats.

the city is still asleep. drunk on beer, wine, and one-night stands.

meditate on that missy…

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Feb 252007
 
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Feb 232007
 

in a sky full of people, only some want to fly,
isn’t that crazy?

seal

it’s cold out. you bundle up. put the mismatched gloves on because you’re tired of buying cheap pairs. you’re on a mission. you’re heading for the train. on the platform you watch the world going. moving on. towards the ever coming night. you’ve always loved that brilliant blue. hear come headlights and the glowing green…

skim through a book. daydream. watch the nervous couple obviously falling apart…apart at the seams. people get off, and get on. buzz through scenes in your life, then look for other flowers to sap dry. go back to daydream…

you want a cigarette…and a beer. you want anything that’ll level you down, like a weight at the end of fishing line. something that’ll hold your head under ’til you forget about wanting more, wanting higher and deeper, and wider…anything that’ll erase the sound of his voice telling you you’ll fly…

can you feel it?

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Feb 152007
 

well i don’t mind if you don’t mind, ’cause i don’t shine if you don’t shine…
the killers

bursting like a phoenix…and can the flames reach you? lick your gorgeous chin and set that light to flicker across your lens?