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by xanlee
Released 2011-12-03 17:10:39 +0200
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The broken hearted Octopus asked "Why are you leaving me darling? I supported your writing, I lent an arm whenever you needed one and I loved you dearly."


His lover responded "I was only using you for your ink. Don't worry, there are plenty of fish in the sea."

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Lyla and Ned,


although very dead,


had a love time could not defeat,


 


they lived a full life,


as husband and wife,


un...

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by xanlee
2011-12-19 09:37:13 +0200
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“There aren’t many people here. Do you feel weird? I feel weird. There are like five people here.”


 


“That’s his wife!? She’s alm...

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by xanlee
2013-02-02 19:55:37 +0200
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You can find me resting in the shade underneath the old Oak tree. The one with the inscription declaring your undying love for me. Remember the noise your pocket knife made as it carved out...

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by xanlee
2013-02-20 21:45:34 +0200
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This photo is about 3 years old. An acquaintance took the photo, I modeled, edited and cleaned it up. 

by xanlee
2011-12-24 02:29:04 +0200
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Ashamed of ourselves, we took our memories and buried them beneath our chests. But the burden of our indiscretions was more than our stomachs could digest. Now we’re throwing up secrets an...

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by xanlee
2013-02-21 19:51:42 +0200
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It’s 105 degrees in this town but it might as well be 350. I’m suffocating in a confectioner’s oven full of dried out skeletons and evaporating dreams. My clock reads 5:30, mea...

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by xanlee
2013-04-01 03:58:13 +0300
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I’m a lover magnetic,


An eccentric romantic,


I confiscate,


Emancipate,


Burn you electric,


 


I’m a violent...

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by xanlee
2013-04-14 10:02:48 +0300
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by xanlee
2011-12-24 05:45:29 +0200
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Buried inside us are cast iron veins. We’re mechanical men who enjoy our disdain. Our mouths are filled with spit but our eyes have run dry. Our hearts are filled with grit but our souls a...

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by xanlee
2013-03-04 04:00:07 +0200
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My bones are cold,


The sea got a hold,


And swept my soul with the tide,


 


My story’s long,


A sailors sweet song,


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by xanlee
2013-01-07 23:01:54 +0200
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We blew out the candles and smoke rose to our lips. Like the Ocean’s chilled water spraying on the bow of ships. This voyage will not leave us without a master. I prayed we’d never e...

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by xanlee
2012-10-21 22:37:13 +0200
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Your tongue drips its honey-sweet words on my ears,


My body falls thrall to the hypnotic lines it hears,


Visions painted inside the soul and mind’s eye,


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by xanlee
2013-01-17 00:35:44 +0200
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