Dangling through my hair
Not a speck of sun
Reflecting in my eyes...
Though the leafs are just vacating the trees now,
I feel as though I have jumped through fall
And landed in a big leafy pile of Christmas;
With the explosion of Christmas trees
In box-like stores
(Ever time I go into work
They great me at the front door)
I feel I have missed thanksgiving, and Halloween all together
I already feel the consumerism
Scrapping at the bottom of my pockets and piggy bank
Corning me into some sort of guilt
Or maybe this is just homesickness.
I wouldn't be surprised if it snows in three weeks.







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What is the meaning of life?
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-Expect Failure, Just Don't Accept It-
70% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 30% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
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~The mornings over, the day is in full swing.
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-Expect Failure, Just Don't Accept It-
70% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 30% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
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I used to dream of mushroom clouds.
Smoke that could block out the light.
Black flames that could eat the sun.
Replace day by permanent night.
- End Scene, Troels Abrahamsen, WHT
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