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a.walsh, 21, chicago.
keeping my eye on the exit sign steady.
keeping my eye on the exit sign steady.
neighbors blasting RHCP and drunkenly singing along please stop also i just ate way too many gummi bears wanna puke all right bye everyone
unnnnfffffffffffff
6 days ago - 
7
7 
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christmas 2011 - i’d say this is a pretty accurate representation of my mother and i.
luv dat bitch.
courtesy of my brother’s iphone, kekeke
forgotten steps
step away from dystopia,
you solitary, solid spectre, too many
days spent swept around
by tough city winds -
hurtling around corners
whistling down slender alleys,
from this place, you have learned
only “to move”.
tonight the moon makes your frame
a mural, gravel skin and a brick mouth.
another silhouette sways with you,
his glass eyes and steel hands, and
suddenly you both remember
“to move” and it is not howling
through gray tunnels alone
but bending your bodies
together, learning
all the delightful ways of’
friction, and heat, and
the small delicate wonder
of hearing the wind tumble
through your lips in the form
of a sigh.
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