sahi

10/5/08

 

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 why of all old poems this accidentally had a back-up?

sometimes, i feel handsome.

 

 

i loves hares  hihi

 

People know it when you are bored you
start to draw your self on paper, exaggerate your penis
and your body hair.

The last time I met you, you wore this weird top with
“my dog is smarter than your president” print.

The last time we kissed in the sofa, you called me
plague

I started to put my palm near my mouth and
exhaled if my breath stink, but you took my hand off
and swept my hair to my shoulder

“just please, close your eyes”

People know it when I recall having multiple orgasms,
I write poems ending in ellipsis…

 

 

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haha. get your self fixed! :P

Posted by officem8 at October 7, 2008, 8:06 am

@officem8: kulang lang ko sa kula :D

Posted by modernpatadyong at October 8, 2008, 1:54 pm

siya

 

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she likes seashore naps and the view of everything from the bus window. she likes tiny moments and the small spaces between faces when people talk.

 

sometimes, she wakes up to that odd feeling of being a fallen leaf, an old tree, an azotea or a waitress somewhere-- talking to a taxicab driver about that random song on the radio.

 

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 poetry as visual art

 powets do kick ass

 iPud (ako, too)

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and this. a proof that:

how you see LIFE is how

you actually see YOUR self.


 

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maddening spurt:

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 “The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!”

 

-Jack Kerouac-