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This is crazy the way we are
The way we speak non-stop
but we're not saying anything

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Arms flailing
Waving red flags beneath the surface
of our casual conversation
Or are they white flags?
Begging to surrender to your quicksand atrophy
Pulling me under with this killer tension

Then the cannons fire
and the shit hits the fan
And the flags cease to wave
Because there is no wind
----
Only still thick air
Our words struggle to stay afloat
Breast stroke
Back stroke
Swim until it's over
Only trying not to drown
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This is crazy the way we are
The way we think with our hearts
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As if the central nervous system
has been severed in half
The tongue goes wild
Free from the mind's deadly undertow
and fear of regret and humiliation
----
But only pain seaps through
When mouths utter I Love You
And stammer to cover up passion
with casual conversation

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This is crazy the way we are
The way we speak non-stop
But we're not saying anything



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On Sunday June 12th, 2005, island warrior (302) writes:
I heaps enjoyed this, top stuff.


On Wednesday May 11th, 2005, AniDayz (1267) writes:
dammgirl...this speaks volumes---so absolutely terrificly done. ...


On Monday May 9th, 2005, stuart_pid (217) writes:
perfect. i love the way you worded this. the second to last stanza is my favorite but the whole thing is amazing. excellent write.


On Monday May 9th, 2005, elisa (2017) writes:
these kind of casual conversations can hold the most depth~elisa


On Monday May 9th, 2005, Eladrim (61) writes:
Amen. I love the lines- But only pain seaps through When mouths utter I Love You And stammer to cover up passion with casual conversation



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