more musing with words...

[katster]

depression rolls in
like a fog
i listen for
the foghorn
echoing its cry
through the night
but it's not there
the fog is too thick
and the sound is not carrying
tonight
it's hard to be
alone.

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[joii.livejournal.com]

o/~
No one here beside you;
now you're on your own...
no one here to guide you...
still, you're not alone...
No one is alone, truly
no one is alone...
o/~

...

a hundred thousand bottles will wash up on your shores... just watch.

love,
bottle number one.

mMMmmMm... chIcKeN anD tElePhONe poLe iCe crEaM...

[tanesmuti.livejournal.com]

"wE feLl aSleEp anD It rAinEd" chirped a cheerful and slightly delirious voice. "boTtlE + bOttLe!" it shouted as it's owner got shoved back in it's box on jm2, from whence it escaped. "TwO. tWo boTtLEs! MwaHahAhaHAhA!!"

- gOdDesS