And then she looked away and they danced together in their minds. Only with time can we tell what level of Hell these two spirits dwelled in. Oh fuck, my hands can’t keep up and the story continues with a tree, ten stories high. I don’t know why it was so significant but it was. That tree stood there for thousands of years and only the stars in the sky could see It’s top. From the bottom looking up this tree appeared to go on forever. A bird took off with a quick and startling rustle and it flew up until I couldn’t see it anymore. I stood there with her and she could only look away from me. Her and her friend with red hair and a mischievous glare in their eyes. Both of them had to be thinking up some surprise… but I don’t know what to think anymore.





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Ten days later and I know what it was. I’m left with a buzz and little reminders found randomly around the apartment. She left me to be with the wild. They danced away together without looking back. I decided to climb a tree. Somebody please bring me some toast. I'm hungry.  

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-Cheap Whisky-

No more ashes in the bathtub.
Some kind of love came to end.
Defend against them as they come.
They’re dumb but… They’re persistent.
Every instant in your face
With disgust and disappointment…
Falling out of place,
I run from the sun and into the night I
Become…

Cheap whisky streams on my tongue
Turning into waterfalls down my throat.

I have no clue to my questions and
I don’t know where I should start…
With the first thing on my mind or
From the bottom of my heart.

Intoxicating rivers keep me warm
And I get the shivers too much.
Listen to the thunder from the storm,
As you shake yourself to sleep under covers.
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-Tea and the Buiscuit-

This is my story listen closely you don’t want to miss it.
This is my made of “made up” story
About the tea and the biscuit.

You are the cause and I’m the effect!
The tea screams quite direct to his face.
Get out of my space! Get out of here!

Why are you yelling at the mirror?
The biscuit says to the tea.

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Leftovers


Ashes

Chaff

Cinders

Crumbs

Debri

Deposit

Detrius

Dregs

Dross

Embers

Filings

Flotsam

Fragment

Garbage

Grounds

Husk

Lees

Litter

Orts

Peels

Refuse

Remainder

Remnant

Residue

Residuum

Rind

Rubbish

Ruins

Sawdust

Scrap

Sediment

Shavings

Shell

Shreds

Silt

Slag

Sludge

Soot

Trash

Vestige

Waste

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I read that.And then there were tears. bigg and soggy,making tracks on the keyboards pushpins.        Love has many pockets to catch you into.This one was salty.
Thank you.   You are my equilvalent in words.