this world is flat and shallow
full of faces like masks
and smiles like cracks.
i've been asleep all my life,
cerulean eyes shut like drapes.
we collect trifles for what we are
just to conceal the amoral
who we are.
and even amidst an exodus of truth and life,
i'll keep my eyes fixed on the sky,
crying for You.
3.03.2008
arc life
posted by tim at 10:04 AM
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hi. i was going through old comments on my blog, and found one from you (it was forever ago, well, back in December), and I don't think I ever thanked you for it. but thank you.
by the way, I like this post, and cerulean is my favorite crayon color.
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