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Name: Matt
Country: United States
State: New York
Metro: New York City
Birthday: 2/4/1983
Gender: Male


Interests: Pursuing Christ, Poetry, Philosophy, Literature, C.S. Lewis, Golf, Music, writing, playing guitar, and many cheesy things
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Thursday, May 14, 2009

Currently
Swallow the Sea
By Matthew Perryman Jones
Save You
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Sleeping


Sleeping with the beauty,

From fairy tales and charms and stories of old,

She’s in an ivory tower; she’s in a glass coffin cold,

Warmed only by the sun winning through the canopy.

 

“Fair one, will you wake with a kiss?

Will you beat back the evil with bliss?”

While the crooked smile waits in the shadow

Someone will write this down,

While we make the story hallow.


Monday, April 06, 2009

Currently
Cease to Begin
By Band of Horses
Is There a Ghost
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Round the Flames

Round the flames their hearts did soar
and beat their chests fore heaven's door.
The locks have slid and fall to the floor,
while their spirits rise and float and pour.

Flying, the sparks and fire burn an effigy of passion
Molding fast from earth and clay they fashion
Memories of stars and love almost forgotten,
Breathed anew, forged by joy soaked in cotton.
Protected from evil and pain and all things rotten,
They are angels, they are saints, they are friends begotten.


Thursday, April 02, 2009

Currently
The Road
By Cormac McCarthy
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I would like to know why people in hallways seemingly always choose to go to the left. We're in America people! The left is for the British...and liberals....


side note: going from Mark Helprin to Cormac McCarthy will probably make you depressed.

love ever on


Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Currently
The Eleventh Hour
By Jars of Clay
Silence
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I got a question.

"Silence"


Take
Take till there's nothing
Nothing to turn to
Nothing when you get through
Won't you break
Scattered pieces of all I've been
Bowing to all I've been
Running to
Where are you?
Where are you?

Did you leave me unbreakable?
You leave me frozen?
I've never felt so cold
I thought you were silent
And I thought you left me
For the wreckage and the waste
On an empty beach of faith
Was it true?


Cuz I...I got a question
I got a question
Where are you?

Scream
Deeper I wanna scream
I want you to hear me
I want you to find me
Cuz I...I want to believe
But all I pray is wrong
And all I claim is gone


And I...I got a question
I got a question
Where are you?
Yeah....yeah
And where...I...I got a question
I got a question
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
-JOC


Thursday, March 19, 2009

Currently
The Hazards of Love
By The Decemberists
The Wanting Comes In Waves/Repaid
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Wanna have an active participation in writing a song with me? The following are lyrics that I have for a song as of now titled "Something Like Magic" After the dotted line is extra lyrics that I'm not sure should be part of it. What do you think?
I guess since Nikki and Dr. Beach are really my only friends left on here this might be directed to you but whatever. Oppss...and Maimee...( sorry :(  )

Something Like Magic

You’d have to know me to understand
But you’ll never know, you’ll never understand
You’d have to hear but you can’t
Cause you’re talking to somebody else,
Across the Room

I heard you talking, forty paces away
Something in your voice, the way you say
“This is what I love, I dance this way,”
It’s something like magic and the music is real.
Talking to somebody else,
Across the Room.


I’d ask you to float above this
On the thought of just a wish
It’s a fantasy but it gives me hope,
Something to hold your laughter, to cope.

Your conversation,
Across the room
Your words,
Across the room
Your Mouth,
Across the room.

But you’ll never understand
You’ll never hear my words
Across the room

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I’d just like to talk to you,
Across the room
Give me the time of day or just the weather
Just whisper you’d like to run away
And I’ll go with you across the room
After you finish talking to somebody else,
Across the room


Just listen, I’ll say it from here,
Its something like magic
Just when you think you’ve died
You start breathing again


Its all idle, empty words spilling forth
I’ll close my eyes or have another drink
I probably shoulda stayed asleep


Maybe whisper, finish your talking
I’d like to start a conversation
As you start this way walking
Away from that somebody else
Across the room



-Love Ever On



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