![]() |
#1891 |
constantly amazed
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: in the labyrinth of shared happiness
Posts: 6,206
|
Leather
worn, soft but very tight in all the right places |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1892 |
left hanging
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: between the click of the light and the start of the dream
Posts: 10,071
|
Leather
worn, soft but very tight in all the right places shows what it hides |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1893 |
some guy
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: Suzhou, China, city of canals
Posts: 308
|
Leather
worn, soft but very tight in all the right places shows what it hides better than
__________________
"And there is no liar like the indignant man..." -Friedrich Nietszche |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1894 |
constantly amazed
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: in the labyrinth of shared happiness
Posts: 6,206
|
Leather
worn, soft but very tight in all the right places shows what it hides better than burlap Smokers huddled in the cold |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1895 |
old s'cool
Join Date: Oct 2002
Posts: 2,426
|
Smokers huddled in the cold
reminisce, before the smoking ban at Denny's |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1896 |
Registered User
Join Date: Sep 2005
Posts: 2
|
1. Don't go
2. I dreamt you died |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1897 |
left hanging
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: between the click of the light and the start of the dream
Posts: 10,071
|
double barrelling
Smokers huddled in the cold reminisce, before the smoking ban at Denny's how the world back then seemed to be a warmer place Don't go I dreamt you died I was alone in the world |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1898 |
constantly amazed
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: in the labyrinth of shared happiness
Posts: 6,206
|
Smokers huddled in the cold
reminisce, before the smoking ban at Denny's how the world back then seemed to be a warmer place - not quite so many hateful stares, and anyone you asked had a match. Don't go I dreamt you died I was alone in the world and I fell through the hole you left Last edited by Brynn : 09-10-2005 at 09:25 PM. Reason: Forgot to double-barrel. |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1899 |
________________
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
Posts: 8,967
|
Smokers huddled in the cold
reminisce, before the smoking ban at Denny's how the world back then seemed to be a warmer place - not quite so many hateful stares, and anyone you asked had a match and often would give you a cigarette, too. Don't go I dreamt you died I was alone in the world and I fell through the hole you left tumbling uncontrolled
__________________
My strength is as the strength of eight -- My heart is nearly pure. |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1900 |
constantly amazed
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: in the labyrinth of shared happiness
Posts: 6,206
|
Smokers huddled in the cold
reminisce, before the smoking ban at Denny's how the world back then seemed to be a warmer place - not quite so many hateful stares, and anyone you asked had a match and often would give you a cigarette, too. They hunch now, furtive as thieves converting good air to bad Don't go I dreamt you died I was alone in the world and I fell through the hole you left tumbling uncontrolled calling into silence |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1901 |
left hanging
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: between the click of the light and the start of the dream
Posts: 10,071
|
Don't go
I dreamt you died I was alone in the world and I fell through the hole you left tumbling uncontrolled calling into silence "Don't go" |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1902 |
left hanging
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: between the click of the light and the start of the dream
Posts: 10,071
|
closer than
|
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1903 |
meretricious dilettante
Join Date: Jan 2003
Posts: 11,068
|
closer than
I know you want
__________________
Because how we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives. -- Annie Dillard |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#1904 |
________________
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
Posts: 8,967
|
closer than
I know you want the yawning void to be
__________________
My strength is as the strength of eight -- My heart is nearly pure. |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
Thread Tools | |
Display Modes | Rate This Thread |
|
|