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questions without answers

from such great heights, we fell | a lament

still beating | still here

victims of pyrrhic victories

a part of me left this world when you did | time is a flat circle

we spent that first christmas without you alone, and i remember screaming at strangers in the snow

recycled nostalgia

always, every morning | trauma loops

we know so much for nothing | our supposed age of reason

i hope we get to see you again

goddammit, do something! say something! anything! | a prayer

the ballad of mistaken, the goat

what will be left between us to discuss?

you should know by now, that not everything is as it seems, and not everyone who says they love you does

in this crooked place, i stood straight

the damage done

we became animals in order to survive

that day at Ray's house

so much and so many | i love(d) you more

restart in main character mode

oh, more than you'll ever know

bury me in this dirt, with clothes that still smell like you, and i will wait for you on the other side

cheat code discovered | extra life unlocked

that night at lake michigan we got in late and ran along the shoreline beneath the stars

future ghosts, we stagger forward, injured together

then came the silent years

raspberry mittens

open wounds rudderlessly adrift in a boiling sea, we were all so young back then

carrying the torch

pluto stations direct | there is nothing you could ever say or do to make me love you any less

a thousand yards to the starting line

i miss the ordinary days the most | fuck your new normal | our separate shores, an amphigory: an exploration of hebetudinous, concussive, hollow states of being.

when all the color drained, and the form lost its structure

of chance encounters, thunderstorms and a sort of homecoming

when it finally catches up to you

lord nigel rugglesworth

another town, another room that sat empty and another place that never became home

and just like that, it was over

asleep on the Ferris wheel

an honest days work, for an honest days pay, and other purity myths | for Rabbit

absorbing the loss while you were away

panicked pleasure | e-sim sex

you will lose everything | one day

the storm should be in the distance

all bread sticks and butter

hollow and bursting

already so long ago | you burnt my skin

between you and i, there is always more | first steps

approaching departures | what i would have told you if i was there, and you were here

at least you'll have these songs to remember me by

our voices will leak up through the dirt like fading embers of a once great fire

are you having fun in this wasteland of deliverance yet?

get ready! get ready! it's birthdays with ghosts these days | for Blue Sun Chasing

the family photo album, and other modern fairytales

well apricot, of course

pitter, patter, flutter | among the willows

while i slept, no less - coward!

there you ain't all the time | lost

born waiting | die wanting

it was a warm night in Tulsa that year, with more than four years still left to go

dumb suppers and fond farewells

one by one | i watched it happen, and i was powerless to protect - featuring Vince from Up The Hudson River

the sounds that day inside the car changed us all forever

the gospel plateau

the bygone era of blanket forts, and video games

the august form of things

we hang our heads in sadness, therefore the neck snaps first

promise2 | no matter how bad it gets

moving again | everything is just a reminder that you're in a box now, and i just want to be where you are

learning to play hooky before the great cheese slice war | i did everything wrong

safety illusion

a blade in the dark

until the end, it will hurt.

i miss you every single moment of every single day

you are still as you always were to me - everything

prolonged prostrations in perpetuity incapable of changing anything

of chance encounters, thunderstorms, and a sort of homecoming

here, not there | on what would have otherwise been

this damned body | if these legs hold

as the hallway lengthened | weak knees

there's always a caveat now, revealing a focal point by which both the tragic, and the absurd, are given meaning

midnight berries

the Sun is tired, and so am i

you are still as you always were to me my everything

the green house

There You Ain't All the Time Lost

stuck in my ways

it all makes sense | nothing makes sense

Moving Again Everything Is Just a Reminder That You're In a Box Now, and I Just Want To Be Where You Are

for Liam | never again, again

while i slept, no less (coward!)

the ineffectual angels in the fallow fields of our gentler natures | thy rod, and thy staff

i wish i had killed John Lennon earlier

even in flames | beyachad netzach

From Such Great Heights, We Fell a Lament

lord nigel rugglesworth II (the angelic murder remix)

the last fucking time

the sounds that day inside the car that changed us all forever

a flickering, and faulty light yet still illuminates this lonely corner

do something! say something! anything! | a prayer

through my most grievous fault

2011:06:17 19:56:54.50

one by one | i watched it happen, and i was powerless to protect

the cake is a lie | cinematic cutscenes

know your enemy

... but i will finish it.

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