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06 May 2009 @ 08:07 pm

Aly:you'll never kill me right?


  and it went like that
just as you said it
and in the matters of seconds
it was never meant to last
and with every gentle touch
the same thing sprong
the same words
and i never sought
to understand whatever you meant
and magic could no bring upon the understanding i was to search for
and you said never?

you'll never kill me?

well my fine boy.

haven't you've noticed you already have.


06 May 2009 @ 07:59 pm
I kind of want Spanish Boots now.
I kind of want that guy who wrote those letters to send one to me.

Now isn't this wierd?
the poem, well it's pretty much a song.
Bob Dylan is a singer? Funny,ay?

I'm listening to it right now,
it's pretty alright.
Not too bad.

I think it was pretty much better as a regular poem though...

Current Mood: calmcalm
05 May 2009 @ 04:34 pm

You take your white finger
Slide the nail under the top and bottom buttons of my blazer
Relax the fraying wool, slacken ties
And I'm not to look at you in the shoe, but the eyes, find the eyes

~Franz Ferdinand, "The Dark of the Matinee"

Do you have song lyrics, quotes, or poems that you want to share?


04 May 2010 @ 05:19 pm

Welcome to Stutter Bucket (or The Other World Society for Ladies)
an online community where you can discuss topics, share oddities, and find inspiration.

This was originally a fling started by a close group of friends, but we've decided to take it to the next level and share it with the others out there. Entries are all public, but if you want to post, feel free to join.


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