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“Now I know that our world is no more permanent than a wave rising on the ocean. Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper.” </description><title>quill</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @theunabridgedjournal)</generator><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>then again she realized change would have to wait. a flick of the wrist, a change in the weather: as easy as that, all was gone. the caress of the breeze on her rough, birthmarked cheeks burdened heavy questions that weren't ready for an answer. the dire lust for someone (to empathize when mr. sandman had forgotten her yet again) began to shrivel, and like an anchor tying her to the present, her heart consciously fell down down down the rabbit hole. she was, for now, best isolated. best alone.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;oh. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23978400705</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23978400705</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:53:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>..
My heart is a tender flower,pressed between the pages of an unused novel.
So I save all of my...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;My heart is a tender flower,&lt;br/&gt;pressed between the pages of an unused novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;So I save all of my love and words .&lt;br/&gt;lock them into the corners of my mind&lt;br/&gt;and the spaces between my ribs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;isn&amp;#8217;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; safe to feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23978035913</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23978035913</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:46:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I am terribly sorry that your heart is heavy. I woul write you a poem, but I am afraid I am all out of beautiful words. I hope you aren't sad for much longer. x</title><description>&lt;p&gt;oh thank you. with all these lovely messages, i dont think its possible. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977608300</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977608300</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:38:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>You are such a beautiful soul and your words fill my mind with sweet thoughts and nostalgia for things I'm not even sure I've experienced. But that's what I love. Writing that can take you places; writing that makes you explore everything. Never give up ever and God bless you &lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;thank you thank you so much. this just means the world to me . &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977592136</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977592136</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:38:38 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Be happy! People with blogs as good as yours and a heart as big as yours should enjoy every moment of life!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;awh youre sweet, thank you. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977336358</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977336358</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:34:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Leave me something here? My heart is heavy. </title><description>&lt;a href="http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;Leave me something here? My heart is heavy. &lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977161374</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23977161374</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:31:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>it shouldnt matter. It didnt matter. I didnt mean a thing to you and just because youre beautiful...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;it shouldnt matter. It didnt matter. I didnt mean a thing to you and just because youre beautiful and give me things to jot down in notebooks, does not mean you meant a thing to me either. Because I see now, that you didnt. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lets go out and makeout with cuties everyone&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23975632542</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23975632542</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:05:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>there arethings that spew and spilland dripfrom mouthsthat I lap upand swallowand let growin my...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;there are&lt;br/&gt;things that &lt;br/&gt;spew and spill&lt;br/&gt;and drip&lt;br/&gt;from mouths&lt;br/&gt;that I lap up&lt;br/&gt;and swallow&lt;br/&gt;and let grow&lt;br/&gt;in my heart&lt;br/&gt;until there &lt;br/&gt;are twigs &lt;br/&gt;and petals&lt;br/&gt;sprouting from&lt;br/&gt;my nostrils.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;youve&lt;br/&gt;left&lt;br/&gt;me.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23975464038</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23975464038</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 23:02:00 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>writing</category><category>my heart hurts tonight</category></item><item><title>I saw/her in a/bar,/unrecognisable, unknown,/a forgotten mystery./curve of face/eluded/a past life,/how could/I/forget such a curve?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;she saw you&lt;br/&gt;from the corner of her eye,&lt;br/&gt;a tidbit&lt;br/&gt;a sneak peak&lt;br/&gt;a first glance half mooned.&lt;br/&gt;She waited for you to speak.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You didnt. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23967657959</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23967657959</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 21:10:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>A short story of lies. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m&lt;br/&gt;fine&lt;br/&gt;I&lt;br/&gt;promise.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23929203196</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23929203196</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 10:27:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I may be young andvulnerable, naive and possibly youth drunk,but I have neverwitnessed a love...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I may be young and&lt;br/&gt;vulnerable, naive and &lt;br/&gt;possibly youth drunk,&lt;br/&gt;but I have never&lt;br/&gt;witnessed a love that&lt;br/&gt;has lasted.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23928506130</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23928506130</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 10:08:34 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>writing</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;I want to fall in love,&amp;#8221; Her voice drifted from the window sill and pinned itself,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I want to fall in love,&amp;#8221; Her voice drifted from the window sill and pinned itself, smokey and quiet, to my clothing. I rubbed my fingers over the fabric of my night shirt. She was hanging out in the night air again, kissing stars and dreaming up kingdoms. Her hair twirled itself in knots and tangles down her back. The wind was keeping it awake. &amp;#8220;Well. No. In fact, darling, I want to step into love.&amp;#8221; She dipped her smallest finger into a tub of peanut butter. She always ate peanut butter before bed. &amp;#8220;Or waltz into love. Wouldn&amp;#8217;t that be lovely? To just dance into it. To float about the room, in pact and in unison. A harmony of music and closeness.&amp;#8221; She flashed a candy coated smile at me and I melted under the moonlight. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23896872580</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23896872580</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2012 20:24:12 -0400</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>personal</category><category>love</category></item><item><title>..
How could I possibly catch yourunning barefoot through cloverstoward the  lakes dock.
Your toes...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How could I possibly catch you&lt;br/&gt;running barefoot through clovers&lt;br/&gt;toward the  lakes dock.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Your toes curled at first touch of the water,&lt;br/&gt;and I was still on the front porch,&lt;br/&gt;caught somewhere between earth &lt;br/&gt;and&lt;br/&gt;you. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23895227133</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23895227133</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2012 19:56:32 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>prose</category><category>writing</category><category>poetry</category><category>hi guys</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0s6md74D81rrycbpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23820262506</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23820262506</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 17:42:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>(1)  the tide surmounted the moon that night.
His laugh was liquid classical melodies(Maybe Chopin...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;(1)  the tide surmounted the moon that night.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His laugh was liquid classical melodies&lt;br/&gt;(Maybe Chopin or Wagner, did you say he was your favorite?) &lt;br/&gt;He smiled at me from across the dimly lit room&lt;br/&gt;and coiled himself against the quilts.&lt;br/&gt;As usual, in his hands existed a paintbrush.&lt;br/&gt;Fingernails spotted orange and green,&lt;br/&gt;he painted masterpieces on my skin.&lt;br/&gt;When he slept, I found myself in&lt;br/&gt;the shadow on the wall, in lovers&lt;br/&gt;leftover scents. I noticed, in the moonlight&lt;br/&gt; how deep the pit of his collarbone appeared.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I wished I could live in it.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23820055193</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23820055193</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 17:38:00 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>poetry</category><category>writing</category><category>write</category><category>prose</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4n08ehT5M1rnmmteo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23800759209</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23800759209</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 11:55:26 -0400</pubDate><category>me</category><category>face</category></item><item><title>Lilacs are growingwhere my heart was once beatingthe veins are now vinesand the cells are now buds.I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Lilacs are growing&lt;br/&gt;where my heart was once beating&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the veins are now vines&lt;br/&gt;and the cells are now buds.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I fall asleep in petals.&lt;br/&gt;It is Summer. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23800029985</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23800029985</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 11:41:49 -0400</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>personal</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>And I imaginewhen I find youI will feel the weight of the skyand the moon and its neighbors; the...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;And I imagine&lt;br/&gt;when I find you&lt;br/&gt;I will feel the weight of the sky&lt;br/&gt;and the moon and its neighbors; the stars,&lt;br/&gt;lift from my shoulders because&lt;br/&gt;you carry them inside of you&lt;br/&gt;Dancing like droplets of water&lt;br/&gt;fallen from leaves edges&lt;br/&gt;(you never let me leap over)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You read prose with ease,&lt;br/&gt;easy morning breakfast&amp;#8217;s in pools&lt;br/&gt;of blankets and drippings of us.&lt;br/&gt;Sweet curiosities on my tongue tip,&lt;br/&gt;touch against yours in silent&lt;br/&gt;conversations about future&lt;br/&gt;kids in silk sheet forts.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I extend my open fingers,&lt;br/&gt;and suddenly my heart is swollen&lt;br/&gt;shut because I have woken up.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23799722779</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23799722779</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 11:35:57 -0400</pubDate><category>prose</category><category>writing</category><category>personal</category><category>love</category><category>sex</category><category>life</category><category>yeah</category></item><item><title>69fireflies:

d+t by mary_robinson on Flickr.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4myyqpK9r1qars9no1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://69fireflies.tumblr.com/post/23799313465/d-t-by-mary-robinson-on-flickr"&gt;69fireflies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mryrbnsn/5497272792/" title="d+t"&gt;d+t&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mryrbnsn/"&gt;mary_robinson&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23799330327</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23799330327</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 11:28:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Check out my ebay and look at my items! </title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.ebay.com/sch/cortnebonilla2012/m.html?_nkw=&amp;_armrs=1&amp;_from=&amp;_ipg=25&amp;_trksid=p3686"&gt;Check out my ebay and look at my items! &lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23703067251</link><guid>http://theunabridgedjournal.tumblr.com/post/23703067251</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2012 20:29:29 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

