December 2011
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November 2011
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Holy Eff
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An erasure of re: Stacks by Bon Iver
Re: St
This Cain, today is
Everything
This rain
This red
I keep it down
hard
your money
you’re drunk
On your back your load
cracks and you
crack and you’re un-you
I’ve twisted the moon
I need
The rust out
There black sits
His legs cross
He sings, he
told
me this
your back, as
In the back
with your king,
is not new. Spy real
sounds
with me.
October 2011
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I leave my girlfriend secret messages here because she’s the only one who reads this.
September 2011
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Topshelf Records Signs The Saddest Landscape
propertyofzack:
Topshelf Records have announced that they have signed The Saddest Landscape. The band’s new record will be produced by John Past at New Alliance Studios. Recording will begin on November 5th and the album should be out in early-2012.
Awesome!
August 2011
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Little Ghost,
Are you looking for a sign? Are you looking for a hole in the armor?
There never was any.
Listening to Frank.
It’s strange to go a day without anything.
It’s cold to go a day without anything.
Even in the middle of the summer, I got the chills.
Even in the heat, little ghost, you passed through me.
July 2011
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A good man doesn’t drink And I’ve been drinking alone So what does that make me? My hands they always shake And no one’s calling my phone So what does that make me? And I know the kid with his guitar So drunk and anxious Has been done to death So tell me what hasn’t I’ll try it Because I’m selfish enough to wanna get better But I’m backwards enough not to...
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John Berryman
Dream Song # 384:
The marker slants, flowerless, day’s almost done,
I stand above my father’s grave with rage,
often, often before
I’ve made this awful pilgrimage to one
who cannot visit me, who tore his page
out: I come back for more.
I spit upon this dreadful banker’s grave
who shot his heart out in a Florida dawn
O ho alas alas
When will indifference come, I moan & rave
I’d like to...
June 2011
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“My dad died September 9th, 2003 (six weeks before this record came out, on...”
– Kevin Devine on Make the Clocks Move (via featheroars)
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Hiding
I have been hiding from you.
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March 2011
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“You are wasting time thinking about how if only you two would have met years ago.”
February 2011
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“It’s not that we gave up on the world,” she said quivering. ”It’s just that we stopped believing that it could save us from ourselves.”
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It is hard
for me to come back. I can hear you breathing on the digital pages as you read. I am scared of what you will say if in one moment I am foolish and relinquish my armor that keeps me a safe distance from utter emotionalism. I stand a defeated, I stand waiting for the perfect moment to return to you. Soon, it is all too soon.
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January 2011
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December 2010
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Sentimental Old Person.
“I shall go softly into that good night, for she waits for my on the other side. Her shores are soft with the clearest blue oceans I have ever seen. I will go softly as not to wake her, to sit still and only whisper.”
.
You started dressing up like a girl. Spinning around in sunflower dresses. Because your father wasn’t there to teach you lessons. So your confused and alone, and God told you bury what you are deep. Well No, don’t let an old torn metaphor tell you how to breathe.
(incorrect punctuation is for accents and breaths in a little verse I wrote sorry if the phrasing is confusing.)
A love letter
I would take you out and be the most amazingly interesting guy that could make all of your dreams come true. However I’m too introverted to say anything to your face that isn’t some kind of stupid joke I made up on the spot. My bad.
Love,
Me
please.
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“There are too many good quotes these days, it makes us forget to be unique.”
-Zachary Isom
November 2010
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WatchContinually impressed.
October 2010
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September 2010
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