Daniel Long

36 years old

perfection, we cannot live as prophets. we cannot sleep tonight. given life's breath, everydays a privilege. nipping at our heels. attempting to lead us off these cliffs. heartache navigate. we're taking the long way home. chalkline's traced but i haven't hit the ground just yet. looking up, they formed a circle. it starts to pour. this ledge is slippery when. i got my best shoes on. tied so tight. reflecting light. they're waiting. they're planning. black umbrella day, i wake to you. blindsided. side-stepping. my eye lids have been sewed shut. i can see between these threads. success, trial without a jury. i stutter in defense. focus on these veins. like highways, they bind and they twist. this witness bench has been empty. cells have clashed like a head on collision course. i got my best look on; smooth and suave. they push to shove. read more ...
  • movies
  • guitar
  • music
  • poetry
  • piebald
  • simpsons
  • drums
  • saturday night live
  • Race The Sun

Public Records

Arrest Records

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