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between
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dallas
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when there is something in the middle of two things that maybe really want to be closer than they seem to be able to be.
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990728
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thera
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where some things should stay.
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990728
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Caren
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you and me, I think we should think things over.
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990924
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me?
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Bind nothing! Let there be no difference made among you between any one thing & any other thing; for thereby there cometh hurt.
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Alexander Beetle
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Aren't rocks hard enough for you, that you have to get steel or diamond or somesuch on the other side? I tell you, some people are never satisfied.
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991120
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marjorie
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separated by two or more.
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991219
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camille
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nestled within ribcage
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000103
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ikon
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between you and the night and the stars and the smoke, my lipstick and your smile, i'll find myself again.
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000117
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Magnificent Melting Object
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when the birds that rule the air cease to sing their percy song, when the waves that rend asunder cleave the righteous to the wrong, when the foamy fist of heaven carves initials on the skin of your dubious intention you are ready to begin...
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typhoid
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- Three quarks for Muster Mark! Sure he hasn't got much of a bark And sure any he has it's all beside the mark. But O, Wreneagle Almighty, wouldn't un be a sky of a lakr To see that old buzzard whooping about for uns shirt in the dark And he hunting round for uns speckled trousers around by Palmerstown Park? Hohohoho, moulty Mark! You're the rummest old rooster ever flopped out of a Noah's ark And you think you're cock of the wark. Fowls, up! Tristy's the spry young spark That'll tread her and wed her and bed her and red her Without ever winking the tail of a feather And that's how that chap's going to make his money and mark!
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000424
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eruth be
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i am
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000714
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ashley
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between us there is only sex. you like to lie. but you beleive your own lies. you delude yourself and me until i beleive you too. i hate you. i love you. between us there is cum and sweat and tears and love . . . but we're just friends. thanks. i'll remember that.
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001019
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angelswild
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ever been in the in between those out who have know what I mean
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001219
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gwyllynne
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I belong in the tween places, never felt quite right here..... too fragile to be tamed.
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001219
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The Morning Star
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Walking the line between divinity and trickery, that's where I am.
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001219
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god
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eh, wot's the difference anymore?
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001223
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vampers
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between us...that is everything
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010325
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BioHazzard
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Soul torn to pieces between here and there do you think you can help me put it back together I've been alone for too long tommarow never came for me, I'm still stuck on yesterday I remember when it happened and how it connects to now, and how this is merely yesterday for you but I'm still here grounded, anchered to what I consider the only time I felt human and how i lost it it hurts to feel, only because all I feel is my hurt how did I lose it, how did it happen where did I go wrong How can you possibly help me? I'm a hopless situation....
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Jackie McCracken
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Higher and lower it is a tough choice! Twix a couple of places in tune with the bass and aply firm sound to open the wound. But never,never build sea's of dreams between eye's of days!Because someday the brutal truth will bite you so violently ripping to shreads the closed scars from days gone past that you be able to do nothing but sigh!
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030515
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god
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well, stab me in the eye with an h
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030515
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megan
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oceans between us, but that's not very far
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030516
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jackie "replicant" mc cracken
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thou art not me i am plankton today and was thermophilic bacteria in a sulfur-vent yesterday
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030516
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not god
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me too
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030517
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Sister
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I don't have a lot of experience with men. I have been going out occasionally with a nice young man from the naturopathic college downtown, and we have kissed, and I have let him touch me on my breasts, but only for a few moments before pushing him away. I have been saving myself. I fancied myself to be in control of my life, casually rebuffing my young man, doling out small attentions and pretty smiles.
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030517
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Timoleone
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there is a difference between me and myself. There is a myself inside of me, and when I imagine this inner conversation I learn things I didn't know I could. Or what not. There is a difference between all of these things and what I mentioned the other day, which was that I have a battle of the bulge in my chest, or heart, or place where I find peace in myself. This battle makes me struggle in life, as it should. This is all I have to say about betweeness.
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040322
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illusionary_reality
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between life and death, lies a dimension of mirror dreams.
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040721
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dream psychoanalyst
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not after or before, but the ham in a sandwich, only not so tasty.
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051116
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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