Devious Journal EntryWill come around
Surprise, sometimes
Will come around
I will surprise you sometime
I'll come around
I will surprise you sometime
I'll come around
When you're down
It took time then I found you.
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NEONik stop voor de ingang onder een groot,NEON
flikkerend bord, met neon letters in de lucht gespeld:
D O D
de portier klapt in zijn handen zijn groteske glimlach verraadt hem, maar wij zijn te
roekeloosomhemtebegrijpen.
“welkom in het land der concave harten, de voorstelling begint
over enkele
m i n u t e n”
wij zijn te
roekeloos om hem te begrijpen.
ik loop naar binnen de portier neemt zijn hoed af en trekt zijn jas aan temmer van leeuwen volgt
by ~xAequitas
De golven dragen je woorden“De nacht zal zijn gevallen eer we de hemel bereiken.”De golven dragen je woorden
Je woorden bereiken mij door het droog en het nat, half vergaan in de ether,
krakend in mijn oren.
Mogen wij niet meer lachen? Ik zal jouw zaklamp zijn.
by ~xAequitas
BandenAl dagen zit ik in mijn woonkamer opgesloten de telefoon niet op te nemen. Mijn vorige ontvanger is kapot gegaan tijdens de grote schoonmaak van drie weken geledenBanden
– een joint effort van mijn onhandigheid en onwetendheid –
en na een expeditie naar de vergetelijkheid van mijn zolder ben ik gestruikeld over zo’n toestel van in de tijd dat namen en nummers overbodig waren
(ik herinner mij nog dat ik het vanwege mijn obsessief-compulsieve aard niet kon laten liggen toen mijn ouders hun huis opruimden en oude rotzooi wouden weggooien)
en kan hierdoor dus niet zien of zij het zijn, klaar om de
by ~xAequitas
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he always said i'd find a cure for cancer
but I just can't pull it off alone.
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Can you spare a bullet, señorita?
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Can you spare a bullet, señorita?
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he always said i'd find a cure for cancer
but I just can't pull it off alone.
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he always said i'd find a cure for cancer
but I just can't pull it off alone.
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& it doesn't feel right to look you in the eye.
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Suggest a Lit DD today!
*from a girl that really likes you.
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& it doesn't feel right to look you in the eye.
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