Wilkins Driver

Rookie (11/09/46 / freelance oregon)

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The Night Of Silver Sad Locks '97

hopeless intertwine of relay walks an interface of evermore
silly lions they feel obscure holding down the weak and poor
sinking itself into me more as it becomes part of him
till he throws it up in the day, when night comes he stays away
is it darkness that doesnt mourn an actual pace of thought
disconnected with every trace of existence, why not light candles
a buried smell of a fume is torn through and the air gets wet from the fire
and music gets made with skin a form of alteration
in dreams its all we got, fire that marks the spot
of something i dont ...

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Cancer Treatment '98

i got a visit from home and they asked how life has went and i replied
a smirk on their face the young boy ran away and cried
i was talking of a girl who stood on all fours and had yellow eyes
i told her of my dreams in the closest disease ive been through in past years
she gave me treatment and i spoke more often
i listened to her once it was the last day we talked about our paired up selves
she fell in her grave and i didnt watch
i sat alone in the cabin
it rained that night

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