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this dream has no name.
the title for a thought is formless and exists in a realm of god.
here we don't know god. but we know of this [horses chanting in a million beats: [love!]]
i can taste on my tongue shower scum.
my formless idea supports itself.

when i once let in, the extremes, i felt.
and extremes were heard around me.
i knew things that i could know. and i claimed them.
then we existed and did not exist. and i claimed it.

i can hear my ears pushing blood.
there is a dull pressure in my gut.
and i have a bruise from a dream a night ago.

the sky still stands
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:iconrubius:
beautiful words.. happy to get the chance to read them again

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:iconmaslowmassacre:
i'm happy you have too.
it still feels a little off writing.
but it's always a process. so hopefully in a few months time i can start being comfortable with what i'm posting.

how have you been?

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What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whitman . . . for I walked down the sidestreets, under the trees with a headache- self-conscious- looking at the full moon.
:iconrubius:
not too bad, you know? Similar things going on... sort of rough getting in to the summer mindset, but I feel good

How are you?

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:iconmaslowmassacre:
a failed relationship and coming home.
sort of at the same time. a relief. i do have to go back though.
its getting into winter in australia.
and because i've come from the south i can still feel the warmth while my friends are huddling.
its great being home. living with dad wasn't everything i'd hoped. i have another week here.
and uni is going well. i don't study and pass everything. so its not really a hassle.
in 3 years time i could be a psychologist...
just really lonely.

i really hope you feel well.
18 now? sorry.
happy birthday ruby.

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What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whitman . . . for I walked down the sidestreets, under the trees with a headache- self-conscious- looking at the full moon.
:iconrubius:
I'm really sorry.. at least the timing made things easier... and moving towards warmth sounds really nice.
The last time we talked I think you were moving away from those fires

I think you could be a great psychologist, if you decide to do that... I mean, there's lots of things you'd be amazing at
how are things with Josiah?

still seeing David sometimes... his house feels a lot more like home, and even though I always kick myself out I feel happy while I'm there

Thanks maslow <3

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towards them actually. in our town we'd lost 50 houses.
yeah, i'll be fine. i just need to keep myself occupied during the night.
for the past 6 months i've been living more or less alone because dad is away so often.

i don't know. psychology would feel pretty pointless. it'd be good enough money.
just people are always going to be messed up.
i'll never be an altruist out of choice.

ahh, josiahs fine. i've talked to him a bit since i've been back. we've hung out.
we're both changing as people and i think that we're heading in very different directions.
he's still a very good friend.

i'm happy that you have a place you can be.
we always need a home.
its been a long time...
i haven't had internet there. not often do i get on.
sorry for that.
what have you been doing?

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What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whitman . . . for I walked down the sidestreets, under the trees with a headache- self-conscious- looking at the full moon.
:iconrubius:
:heart:

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