Archive for November, 2007

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Friday, November 2nd, 2007

It’s hot in here and your skin tastes like metal

(Is that blood?)

I am blade to your flesh

That which bleeds the sin from you

Your tears

Are the salt I rub in your wounds

And your pain

Is my new obsession

I will swallow it whole

My girlfriend just sent me this e-card…

Friday, November 2nd, 2007

…because she said it made her think of me…

…is she trying to say something about my career choice?

"Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and dreams are the shadow truths that will endure when mere facts are dust and ashes, and forgot." ~Dream (The Sandman by Neil Gaiman)
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