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The World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid to DieThe World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid To Die— Be Neon With Me
We’re doomed to kiss each other while we lay in bed discovering what it’s like to eat lead and the sickness that can come from it. The radiator dries your mouth out. Oh my word you were a songbird but your songs were a canon that shoots buildings. What habitat will you live in? Well, I won’t know because I won’t see you. Take the skin from our hands. If Ethan stretched it across the river we would walk to our target. Our own desperate bodies.
Getting Sodas
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I Will Be Okay. Everything.
The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To DieI Will Be Okay. Everything. - The World Is a Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid to Die
“No, we aren’t ghosts, cause even ghosts have a home to haunt.”
Eyjafjallajokull Dance
The World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid to DieEyjafjallajokull Dance by The World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid to Die
open up the window and let the morning light in
i keep holding on to
i keep begging myself
today we are superheroes but tonight we’ll just be tired
i keep holding on to
i keep begging myself
Getting Sodas
The World is a Beautiful Place to Live and I am no Longer Afraid to DieWe are the walls in formless shapes. The overbearing weight. This house weighs heavy on my mind. Erasing tapes, undocumented faiths. Took down your pictures and your belongings. In boxes buried under the soil, in the yard behind our tree, you’ll wait. Wrote tiny poems through the lines of my hands. Little birds flew by me. The wind’s been calling your name south in pursuit of foreign lands. Can’t go back. Where’s your tact? Where’s your grace? Where are the things you replace? Are our words more than sound? We cut the air and we’ve found to lose your faith in the world is to lose faith in yourself. We are ghosts in your homes. We travel under the floor. And when our voices fail us we will find new ways to sing. When our bodies fail we’ll find joy in the peace that it brings. The world is a beautiful place but we have to make it that way. Whenever you find home we’ll make it more than just a shelter. And if everyone belongs there it will hold us all together. If you’re afraid to die, then so am I.
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To The Janitor, To the King
The World Is A Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid To DieThe World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die - To The Janitor, The King
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The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Diewait…what? - the world is a beautiful place & i am no longer afraid to die
“back roads brake lights light up back home. calm, cold, or windy nights. we still drive, eyes open wide as space. slide across the interstate. missing exits, missing people, recognizing geometric shapes. we always stay out late. I have this theory that waking up in a car means that you’re still dreaming. so if you ever change your mind and decide that it might be worth the drive, then just drive.”