I may or may not actually get around to it.


I don't wear seatbelts anymore I still scribble words on the back of receipts at red lights and tuck them away between the seats, just to get the thoughts out of my mind. Sometimes I make the mistake of observing my world-I don't wear seatbelts anymore
the girl in the next car, crying the homeless man at the corner, begging some lost god for another chance or just a 40 oz. to set his soul at ease...
I was promised liberation, but false security just doesn't appeal to me these days.
Fi-lia portait
Lucy
i never told you about that silly little watercolor i wanted you to paint of me.oops.
I haven't watercolored in forever, so it would probably be horrible, but if you give me a photo of you I'm willing to try!
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-Lucy-
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We are what we think.
All that we are arises with our thoughts.
With our thoughts, we make our world.
-Buddha
~Namaste In La 'Kesh~
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well, i have been off this website most recently and its hard for me to keep up with everything so i mostly stay away, but i just wanted to let you know that i still come on to read your poems and send the links to them to my friends all the time because youre just too great of a writer for words.
have a lovely lovely day..
thank you, you too
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you're not a realist... you're a dreamer who doesn't believe in the dream
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