| i'm standing on this corner. can't get their attention. facing rush hour, faces turned around.
i clutch my stack of paper, press on to a chest, then watch it swoop and stutter to the ground.
i'm weary with right angles, abbreviated daylight, and waiting for a winter to be done.
why do i still see you in every mirrored window, in all that i could never overcome?
how i don't know what i should do with my hands when i talk to you.
how you don't know where you should look, so you look at my hands.
how movement rise and then dissolve, melted by our shallow breath.
how causes dance away from me.
i am your pamphleteer.
i walk this room in time to the beat of the gestetner, contemplate my next communique.
the rhetoric and treason of saying that i'll miss you. of saying, "hey, well maybe you should stay."
sing, "oh what force on earth could be weaker than the feeble strength of one,"
like me remembering the way it could have been.
help me with this barricade. no surrender. no defeat.
a spectre's haunting albert street.
i am your pamphleteer.
// the weakerthans . pamphleteer
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| my friend greg showed me this. sand animation from ukraine's got talent. it's pretty much amazing..
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| today, at work, i was rereading my old poems and fanfic poems (from back when i could rhyme).
i really miss writing.
goals for the rest of summer and the upcoming semester (hopefully last semester ever..): - write more, every day if possible, even if it's only a haiku a day - draw more, copy less - read more - build an rc airplane and successfully fly it |
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| hey guys. relay for life at cornell is this weekend. we'll be walking from 5pm saturday to 5am sunday. if you'd like to support me, go to my page here. thanks. :)
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| hehe fractals! <3
 oh yeah. happy valentine's day. :D
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