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The Shake

Kissing the Screen Door My tongue swirls around on the mesh; the sensation reminds me of the way skin reverberates during the Harlem Shake. I’m doing the Harlem Shake without moving, and outside they’re coughing. Or laughing.
The smoke is weaving through the dance and into my lungs, diseasing me and sporadically slowing the shiver into a dull pulse synchronized with their chest convulsions. And now, I’m less sure. It’s almost like the cold has penetrated my high. My heart rate shifts down, but my lips refuse to move away; they only gape

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I lack callusesWords are bubbling from my hands like blood from diabetic fingertips. each poem a test proving the sweetness I had has been drawn out by self-medication: meditation on my faults and weaknesses.

Maybe that’s why the pads of my fingers are still raw. I lack calluses
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The ShakeKissing the Screen Door My tongue swirls around on the mesh; the sensation reminds me of the way skin reverberates during the Harlem Shake. I’m doing the Harlem Shake without moving, and outside they’re coughing. Or laughing.
The smoke is weaving through the dance and into my lungs, diseasing me and sporadically slowing the shiver into a dull pulse synchronized with their chest convulsions. And now, I’m less sure. It’s almost like the cold has penetrated my high. My heart rate shifts down, but my lips refuse to move away; they only gape The Shake
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haiku 2Fireflies slip by like cars whose lights bleed through the seams of time haiku 2
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Rising Senior

Thu Jun 11, 2009, 6:26 PM

My last day as a junior in high school was today. It's hard to think I'm going to be a bells-and-whistles, bonified senior in less than 3 months. Now it means I have the summer to write, but I'm probably going to sleep, sit around, and watch bad television. That's going to be interesting writing material. But in all seriousness, the school year being over takes a helluva lot of stress off my plate and I can do more creative stuff, even if that just means editing my older crap.

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Mood: Lazy
Reading: just finished "The Burn Journals"
Watching: sisterhood of the traveling pants 2 on hbo
Eating: cheese puffs
Drinking: raspberry iced tea.

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I know my beauty abounds, but hopefully the view up my nostrils will ward off pedophiles.

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Current Residence: Maryland USA
Interests: Writing, sleeping, cooking, needlework
Favourite movie: Anything artsy, funny, musical, dramatic, action packed. As long as it's good in some way.
Favourite band or musician: Joss Stone, Winehouse, Little Jackie
Favourite genre of music: R&B, Hip Hop, alt. rock, pop. As long as its not polka
Favourite poet or writer: Charles Bukowski
MP3 player of choice: Creative Zen Vision:W (when it's not broken)
Favourite gaming platform: I <3 my DS
Personal Quote: everything I say is classic.
Tools of the Trade: pens, journals, and Word