[SPAM - Day 2.]

Date: 2011-08-21 01:09 pm (UTC)
[He took a cautious step closer, head tilted in curiosity, expression one of puzzlement. ...Over multiple things, since he wasn't previously aware of her ability, but one thing at a time. He watched her carefully, intently, as if she were the ONLY person in the entire world.]

Why're you still with him, then? If he did that?

[...And now we enter predator mode. Oh dear. It's never a good sign when he starts acting like a Normal, Concerned Citizen.]
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Richie Gecko

It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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