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Dear Writer,
whenboredatwork: Create me within your mind              weave me into an erotic idea              from the depth of your imagination Give birth to a babe that is me              let my embryo flow from your pen              as ink onto your script, my bedding  Cradle me in your unspoken verses              and sing lullabies in spoken word              feed me profoundness and wisdom Watch...
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May 27th
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eventually
whoartgos: you retreat into your pages, and notes and the moments you’d rather forget wonder why the streetlights are filled with ink it hisses as we walk underneath and occasionally something worthwhile is written,  due to the inevitable passing of time 
May 27th
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“It must be a dull ear which would be satisfied with the omission of rhythm and...”
– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (via sleepinginthesnow)
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Mourning
splintersandmilkshakes: The hushed chaos of a May morning greets my blurry eyes.  The glare of consciousness trickles in like sunlight streaming through Venetian blinds.  I hear a symphony of raindrops on the shingles above, as I gingerly rise to my feet and give the day a shove. 
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When a writer sleeps
subtlebones: We strip ourselves from the rest of the world — fold our bleeding pages over our feeble knees and whisper to the one we desire instead of thanking God. We hear the cries and reply with somber assurance that those in pain are not the only lonely dwellers, begging to dream. But we close our eyes soon enough and watch the skies twirl above our heads — knowing we’ll...
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