Maybe.
Oh, and for some reason I can't change my mood from last time (nearly two years ago). So there it is. I'm actually in a pretty good mood, for the record. Zydeco does that to me.


Brought to You By the Letter AI dont want to give you the impressionBrought to You By the Letter A
That a drop of bad blood flows between us I dont want you to think that Im jealous,
Or scared that you might hurt her But I wanted to tell you
What I'm sure you already know That you're lucky she's yours and you're hers, And you seem alright to me, so, This is me giving you my blessing This is me giving you my blessing
I feel as if I should mention that you've helped To restore my faith in humanity It gives me hope to know that sometimes
Good people get the breaks they ought to And if karma ow


Born AgainIm demanding compensationBorn Again
For all the strings I broke As I tried to string together
The perfect words and notes, An accurate depiction Of the tangled web of fiction You wove to make me out to be the bad guy
I left because I couldnt stand
How good I was at faking it With bended knees and folded hands
I flawlessly pretended To believe in what I had to If I didnt want to lose you Catholic school taught me how to lie
(Free at last, I'm free at last Thank God Almighty I'm free This is the alpha of a new horizon


StagnationNarrow pipelines borne of the absolute Choke and strain the limitless to a trickle, Carry them off to sea, far away. TheyStagnation
Crash upon the rocky shores of the left brain Dash the Muses, drowning and drowned, Against the jagged cliffs of logic. Hard evidence. Facts, figures, Guidelines nailed to a signpost crucifix. The truth is unknowable, but irrefutable. Hazard a guess and throw your chips in just the same. They misunderstand it better than you ever will. Define "True" in 500 words or less. Get it wrong, and suffer the stigma of an open mind.


YousickFor Emilie.Yousick
That tight feeling you get in your chest When life becomes too much to bear and still grin Has been following me around lately. I guess this is homesickness. No, Yousickness. Not that I'm sick of you of course— Even seeing you every day was never enough for that—
I'm sick for lack of you.
I left your house at 3 AM on a Sunday, Knowing I'd see you again before I left, But we both cried anyway. I told you we'd be fine (And we will). But in the next breath buried my head among burgundy blankets, And wept while brine fr
So I hear you're spending more time on the internets than doing fun stuff in France?
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Negative.
It is not an issue because I am not human.
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Get out your measuring cups
and we'll play a new game.
Come to the front of the class
and we'll measure you're brain.
We'll give you a complex
and we'll give it a name.
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A love divine to call my own, my precious gift from the Lord reigning between space and time and thought, watch as the happiness takes the reigns of our lives, leading us together in beautiful ways
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