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A now I lay in sunlight and wonder why I drain 

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I walked to a church with no front door, no people on the outside. 

I circled and scanned from roof to floor,

at least god knows that I tried. 

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Light And The Way It Shines

And today, the way it shone made for conversation. Not necessarily good conversation, but talking, which is strange. Strangers talking in a nonchalant manner as they move past each other with no purpose other than a friendly gesture. This behavior once was overlooked as it wasn't anything out of the ordinary, but today it is something far above and beyond one's average day to day sincerity. Something about the light today made them lapse back to a different time. It made them comment and shyly smile while revisiting their voice. Ask about the other and listen when they responded. Maybe their words were in a pattern, but it was a casket that had not be opened in a very long time, so the listener was forgiving. The light was good and they were mechanic, mechanic but alive. For a single moment one of them thought about a time similar to this one, years ago. They thought for a moment to try to remember that tiny memory. It was close, very close to breaking through and becoming clear... but it remained dull. It was pushed down, and they continued walking in opposite directions. It was too faint of a memory to dwell on more.  Their note of the light was nice and quaint and short, and now it was over. And as they moved different ways both placed their plastic in their ears and were suddenly closed.

Rhyming You with You

I like the way you look away,

The way that you see me.

But I can't trust the things you say,

You've taught me to not believe. 

I'm waiting for you to change your mind,

To call me on a Monday. 

And say things in me that you can't find,

To stop doing this role play. 

You seem so sure in what you want,

I'm almost about to cave.

But then I remember your last stunt,

And it's myself that I must save. 

Because I'm sick of being sad,

Of my mood depending on you.

Please prove me wrong, make me glad

For not giving up on you. 

Volcano Muppet

Swallow me whole,

Don't chew, it hurts. 

My numb you stole,

Replaced with your dirts. 

Ce titre est en français

My eyes are thick,
from lack of rest,
Because my way to you,
not yet addressed.

I'm fine in bed,
most nights I sleep,
Though now and then,
will my sadness creep.

To feel sad for nothing,
is to feel empty,
Because with this pain,
there is no memory.

You're sad just to be sad,
it's ugly on your face,
What lasted so briefly,
your happiness should not base.

How To Get Laid

Don't rub your eyes,

You'll make them red,

You'll smear your makeup,

Not be asked to bed. 

Sit up straight,

And arch your back,

Be everyone but you,

To get in the sack. 

Don't eat too much,

Not more than a crumb,

This you must do,

If you want to have fun. 

It's not that hard,

If you have obeyed,

These are things you must do,

If you want to get laid.