14 Jul ’11
by spyke
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shuttered; battered. lost. casual(ly) embraced, yet braced unhinged through reckless/glances full romance and trouble mirrored past. unknown, however familiar. bad choices. lies. unfair same choices.. again. : ___ waiting, hoping dropped and-all the flood returns cast_aside. and/and and. and…….. gone;
29 Apr ’11
by spyke
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SXSW was everything it was hyped up to be. In a word, SXSW was “overwhelming”. There were so many people and so many great talks. It took me a few days to figure it out, but the experience was extremely … Continue reading
11 Oct ’10
by spyke
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i loved a girl once said i was all she wanted guess we were both wrong
3 Jun ’10
by spyke
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sca led atross ca pture s camed l osted seari n g fl ash list l ess beauty … Continue reading
10 Oct ’09
by spyke
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heaVy IsthE hardest part without thedrEam that iS it wenT. and changed.
17 Sep ’09
by spyke
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yo u should not have as sumingit all grows on you tie dd own lost dri ven l ost cau ghtup torn tor mented you i de c id e f or lovehate -from sometime between 2000 and 2004, idk … Continue reading
7 May ’09
by spyke
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though fearful of the casual eyes and harsh judgemental attitudes, alive more now than oft before, my soul breathes deep. just as untimely circumstance presents truly a troubled thing, i keep in faith that time will bring the resolute confirmation. … Continue reading
26 Apr ’09
by spyke
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spark. battle. freeze. finally a gain. the restless_ness now ceased thoroughly overwhelmed , but moving through and forward./ slowly. calm. enchanted. … Continue reading
21 Apr ’09
by spyke
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had not she first gazed deep, azure brimming laughter, contentment so sublime, into those curiously naive eyes, maybe the last of many years would have been void, as those of the all to bleak past. of late, those eyes, those … Continue reading
20 Apr ’09
by spyke
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am ong the j ackals,, t he wolves of those that hunt in gen eral forfeiting most. . al most al lof those th ngs foreign false , ye t fast an d past wispers different mysteries s eem t o hold ac countable. piercing those fierce magical sphe res for with out meanness facad es fade catch my me lody _feb 2005../