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Sun fell through the branches on her face. She sat in the sun, hoping it will soak her sadness away. She thought and thought until she just let herself be lost. The sun continued through the branches.

Posted By lux On 04.12.2013 @ 3:21 pm

the angel buys in the local drugstore milk the things strangers can’t see someone takes a breath on his last cigarette things you’ll never forget

Posted By Lux On 11.27.2012 @ 8:13 am

He sighed roared the last time shoot the pink elephant His mind broke But there was nothing in it

Posted By Lux On 11.09.2012 @ 11:16 am

They never thought of anything, but themselves. Like animals who try to hold the last bit of peace they haven’t been taken away from. They hold eachother like they would be drowing. Holding themsleves, holding the last piece of live they still have.

Posted By Lux On 11.09.2012 @ 11:12 am

themsleves alone searching the darkness of parkings lights of buildings shine outside make promises for a embrace

Posted By lux On 11.09.2012 @ 10:38 am

Detention: I never quite achieved that impressive feat in high school. I got told off quite a bit, given a few warnings; but I wasn’t cool enough to get ‘detention’.

Posted By Lux On 07.06.2012 @ 3:54 pm

The modem: something the more mature folk don’t quite understand. Me, a software student; I understand its look, its purpose, its more technical side and common issues that surround it. My granddad – “I take computer lessons, y’know!” – wouldn’t have a clue what it is. True, he’s somehow got some notion inside his head that the internet is a woman. How? I don’t know. He probably saw a photo/video of a woman on it or something and has understood her to be ‘The Internet’. No doubt he’d group ‘modem’, ‘internet’, and ‘computer’ as the same thing… but hey, at least his constant errors with technology make a good laugh.

Posted By Lux On 07.05.2012 @ 10:45 am

The railroad: a long route of grey, rusting metal to take you from A to B.

Posted By Lux On 07.03.2012 @ 4:21 pm

makes clothes. keeps relationships in tact. can make or break anything or anyone. is the basic unit of anything nonliving. used more than anyone thinks. tangible. easily brokekn.

Posted By lux On 08.15.2011 @ 9:56 pm

how i could do anything. wonder makes the word go round i wonder how my life will turn out and im scared that i wont like it. the fear is killing me. i wonder if im really pretty and if people actually care about me. i wish the amount of haters didnt measure how awesome u are. i wonder if i will ever experience true love. i wonder if i will ever be happy, truly happy. i want to be happy. i wish i knew.

Posted By lux On 03.09.2011 @ 8:40 pm

matches are made in heaven .like apples and oranges , man and women

Posted By lux On 06.22.2009 @ 10:40 am

to the flame that springs forth from your eyes as you glaze unto mine .. gently we touch .. we come closer i can’t resist your scent your features your presence is pure delight intoxicating me ; by now our bodies are closer your lips almost touch mine .. i can feel your breath on my lips as i begin to melt into the languor of the senses my body shakes with anticipation… i try to hold my sighing not wanting to intrrrupt the magic of the moment now unfolding … yet time stands still

Posted By Lux On 01.20.2010 @ 11:47 am