|eff what remy says. worsethanposers is back.
||[May. 8th, 2004|11:30 pm]
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"i cry the tears of an angels wings cutting off the circulation from my blind dogs"
when i'm all alone, but not lonely
i look to the stars. and wonder where you are
and hope that the reflection sends this look to you
because, stars are just giant balls of gas.
housed lightyears away from us.
how could they be compared to.
or things of beauty
i saw a shooting star.
so i closed my eyes. and pursed my lips
so what'd you wish for, you inquired.
i said, i wished you'd understand that star was dead
stars are just giant balls of gas.
they exist in far off places.
if you tried to touch one you'd be.
severely burned, severely burned