<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" ?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Blog Entries by &quot;Luc&quot; | SpaceHey</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/user?id=1342811</link><description>The most recent Blog Entries by the User &quot;Luc&quot; on SpaceHey</description><item><title>Every other week</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1307785</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1307785</guid><description>I feel like I shouldn&#039;t be figuring it out every other week. I can&#039;t tell what things are supposed to be easy, and what I harden with my own force. Every other week, every other week, every other week. </description><pubDate>Fri, 15 Nov 2024 17:57:49 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>10/27</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1293277</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1293277</guid><description>I want to fold my thoughts over and over, collecting them in envelopes to send off.  Maybe this happens naturally, I just feel it&#039;s peering. Its slow raise back up, and I wish to keep it down. Press my fingers to each unraveled thought, each moment in time. I want to keep it, and hold it in my warm mouth. Let it water down and digest. I want this goodness to enter my blood, and raise my body tempe...</description><pubDate>Sun, 27 Oct 2024 04:31:50 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Cast</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1293271</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1293271</guid><description>I also need to cast my hands into the sea, like a rod carry myself in, it could be calming i wonder, is giving the ocean my pollution any good? I feel a lift, but the water cleans it scratches my insides and tastes dreadful I could avoid it Still, I miss her; rocks under my feet slipping, slipping did I just avoid inevitables? no, it won&#039;t occur like that I can reel</description><pubDate>Sun, 27 Oct 2024 04:19:33 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>hey guys</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1146774</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1146774</guid><description>Hey guys I decided that I should also post on here for fun and maybe for giggles. Sometimes I come on here and there is poetry posted but I literally don&#039;t remember writing it so that is awesome it is like a little demon in my mind.  anyway I really like attack on titan right now so... I think that Jean and Armin should kiss eachother! Who agrees? I won&#039;t reply to you but please let me know! Maybe...</description><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2024 12:31:10 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>I like evenings</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1138320</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1138320</guid><description>I like evenings, early mornings and wine You hate loud  I sleep with lights off and a cover on my face You sleep pretending I&#039;m there too You learned to love from stories But how can you say nothing When I say I learned to love from you </description><pubDate>Tue, 26 Mar 2024 14:21:33 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>summer&#039;s rain</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1138316</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1138316</guid><description>the moon pulls the ocean without thinking and in hot summer days, I wonder how the yellowed grass tastes dry in the mouth it has no hole to call for water to ask for one more summer&#039;s rain  one more feeling of cool to wash over and grow back to his original state</description><pubDate>Tue, 26 Mar 2024 14:17:40 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Sea&#039;s Invitation</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=549977</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=549977</guid><description>The hallowed out dips in Skull become traced and filled with salt synthetic fabrics wrap heels they are not necessary anymore and look at you go you are floating isn&#039;t that well?  why are you unsure with all the care going into this those greying hands outreaching. why grab on?  the salt only stings, makes you float,  and don&#039;t you want to be held in silk? remember the other gifts the conk shell a</description><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2023 01:19:37 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Change, too</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=546504</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=546504</guid><description>Did we become adults? or am I just someone who doesn&#039;t know how to grow up and out of it.  How do I grow out of you? You, who is the Skull.  covered in ink and staining my hands held so softly, but only spoken in-between steps I take walking when the house is empty I act as if I have not always known you in this way within knowing, as in letting; as in holding.  branching out as long as I become</description><pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2022 05:46:05 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>