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A Third Floor View

she walked past the window today holding hands with a walking set of barbells she's the one i've always trusted yet not one word has passed between us
at the counter where i sort out my days alone on a friday night
i'd gaze over and watch her body carry those green eyes to the tables she might look back, and always seemed to smile i marvel at those freckles so wonderfly dashed across her cheeks how i wonder what she thinks of me that creep at the counter
however fairytales run through my mind one day, yes one day she'll speak to me "is there any

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The World From A Railcarthe rattling of track i hear the rattling constantly but i don't feel the bumps
my route is nailed to the ground from it i see oceans of grain or walls of glass
through tunnels and over bridges my eyes get blinded with freshly sheded light or depressed with lonely waterfalls in forgotten canyons
i don't worry about my ticket it's long expired the conductor wont let me leave
he says "i don't know if you'd like it out there, it's best just to stay in your room." i comply as i do
watching these scenes my eyes grow ti The World From A Railcar
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A Fallmaybe it was sandpaper no, it could have been dust from the floor actually, maybe it was a scream.
it was really useless. i emptied my lungs i felt my vocal chords scrape i heard nothing but the crack of the floor
normally that crack would wake me up shake me in my bed the knot in my stomach finally untied a blurry split second may bring years of fear.
imagine not waking up like you usually do. you keep falling. a helpless scream that you can't even hear just you and the air and the prospect of a ruined life.
finally, yo A Fall
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A Third Floor Viewshe walked past the window today holding hands with a walking set of barbells she's the one i've always trusted yet not one word has passed between us
at the counter where i sort out my days alone on a friday night
i'd gaze over and watch her body carry those green eyes to the tables she might look back, and always seemed to smile i marvel at those freckles so wonderfly dashed across her cheeks how i wonder what she thinks of me that creep at the counter
however fairytales run through my mind one day, yes one day she'll speak to me "is there any A Third Floor View
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Reading things over

Tue Aug 29, 2006, 6:46 PM

So i've edited some and deleted others. I've had plenty of time on my hands lately to go over my work.

No photography for a while. I havn't had a chance to steal my mom's camera for a day since the spring. At some point this fall however i need to get out and do that.

Other than that there's really nothing new on my artistic front. I'm down in Shepherdstown going to school and making it though pretty well. Though I really need to find some new inspiration.

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Listening to: "Soul Meets Body" by Death Cab for Cutie

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Current Residence: Gettysburg, PA
Interests: Music, History, Drunken Singalongs around fires
Favourite movie: A Midnight Clear
Favourite band or musician: The Decemberists, Simon Joyner, Bright Eyes, Streetlight Manifesto
Favourite genre of music: Indie
Favourite artist: Otto Dix
Favourite poet or writer: Walt Whitman
Favourite style of art: Expressionism
Favourite gaming platform: SNES

AIM: Khakijacket35th

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~turpentinekiss0486 May 21, 2006, 5:04:13 PM

It's the KYLE FRANK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Woooo!

~rosemont419 May 21, 2006, 4:29:19 PM

Hi! Welcome to DA! I hope that yopu find your stay here, really, really, fun!

If you need any help, feel free to contact me!

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