Some poetry one-liners.
I'm feeling poetic and profound, so I thought I'd post a few of these that I've come up with since Wednesday. All by me, please don't take without permission, blah blah blah. You plagiarize, I hunt you down.
"How do you fix a heart that technically wasn't broken?" - April 2, 2008
"Bleeding fingers caress strings and keys while broken words tumble down." - April 5, 2008
"And the words speak, flow freely like water, rinsing away bleeding fingers and hearts, comforting, consuming, condemned." - April 6, 2008
More to come.
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Heh. I come up with snatches of poetry that I can't do anything with too...
If you're wondering who I am, I found you via Patrice's blog. :)
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