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Dawn Kinnard



Last Updated: 12/12/2009

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Status: Single
City: State College
State: Pennsylvania
Country: US
Signup Date: 1/27/2005

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Friday, October 16, 2009 
It doesn't look like October
It doesn't smell like October
but it Feels like October
in my mind.
I can hear the highway
From behind a cement wall and
Two people talking
that's all...
I can feel the heat
of this Seething Teething Town
on the overheated sidewalks
the Party has gone down.
Girls come
one by one
History Prevails...
repeating itself
with it's demon wealth
steady like a Sniper.
Vipor!
Rise!
with your vipor ties
you won't be held accountable for your lies...
But the ones who Believed you, Recieved you, will be punished one by one.
Girls they come -one by one-
One day History will come undone.
XXX dk
Thursday, July 16, 2009 
For every good act, something equally offensive
must be done.  It's a balancing act.
Powers that are beyond me.  Powers that
can't see me.  Be with me.  I just want you
to be with me.
You've driven in police cars.  Started street
wars.  You lie solemn now.  No look of rage.
The war is over and you've given guilt over
to curiosity.
The secret evening.  Facing the red brick wall.
Has nothing left to say.
Forgotten night.  Kept at bay.  Aliens surround-
ing crouched shoulders.  Drawing blanks for
triggers behind behavior.
When you disappear, so do I.
Remember me.  I just want you to remember me.
That's how you can be with me.  I just want
you to be with me.

xx d
Saturday, March 14, 2009 
threats- preset
pre-ordained and strained with belief
relief put on hold
from all those stories you were told
be bold my love
step back from your secret friend
who bends your mind
give her to me- she's mine
be smart
the twilight is deceiving
and grieving is her muse
like a wish list
she loves
to cry
she gives
to get
lives
to regret
december-january
checkered walls and planetary line-ups
teased about
without lust
night shift girls on film
dreamt of
from your village
hotel room
XXX
Saturday, February 28, 2009 
Saturday, February 21, 2009 
Quietly
The year begins
A few months behind
A few hours late
Refuse to lie down
See the sun lift
And a morning named rose
Will let your mind drift
To an unknown caller
Shifting with a smirk
Giggling for nothing
In this new years quirk


XX dawn
Thursday, October 30, 2008 

Category: Music
don't tamper with this night
I sit
legs crossed
face Hot
Hands cold
you don't have to speak with me
but don't tamper with this night
the radio waves
are in my head
and it's not me-but I hear
what they said
it was a connection-
not of my concern
so it cannot burn me
don't tamper with this night
right?
It's Alright.
the sight of you is as new
as the light of the candle I sit by
So don't tamper with this night
I sit
legs crossed
face Hot
Hands cold



xxx dk
Monday, October 27, 2008 


If you want to hear this song you can listen on the SUPPLIERS myspace, which is simple because they are posted as my first friend xx dk
Saturday, October 25, 2008 

In SaLzburg Austria
on the street of
Getreide gasse
outside the birthplace of…
Mozart
from left to right, shh… (it goes like this)
NiKolaj Torp
Derek Murphy
MIKAEL BLAK
TEITUR
Jon WOOD
they are forlorn
they were faced with the forcing of
reading the bible
and interpreting dreams
in all honesty
these are the lovely gentlemen
I am lucky to B traveling with xx dk
Thursday, October 23, 2008 

Category: Music
but... then I laughed when we got him back and he wrote this funny account. It goes as follows.


W h e n I G o t A r r e s t e d

The two girls were kissing and Berlin was giving us all the love... It was one of those
nights that lasted forever. I hadn't met Louise for many, many years. Since she danced erotically
in my college bedroom. Well the fun it never starts until everyone forgets and the moment
can not be enjoyed unless you paint it red. That's just what we did, that's
just what we did. We were being nostalgic and talking about the present and the future. The city
it had won us over throughout the whole day. In the daytime I'd been walking in the exhibition
that is the streets. Berlin has the best grafitti and the sexiest
women. I bought a marker in a grafitti shop. It seemed so natural to write it in big ink letters.
To join the community and to make it even better. When I got arrested, it was by total surprise.
The moon was full and so was I. I was tagging a portrait of a politician from the eigties. To free
the Faroes and to stop the oppression, it was all quite funny in my kind of humour. I had just
gotten started on Denmark when the cops arrived. The put me in hand-cuffs and took me to the
station. I told them I was too drunk to confess, that I could say anything that I might regret. They
accepted a bribe as soon as my friends arrived. They never wrote a big report and I didn't have
to go to jail or to court. It was a wednesday and they were looking for
things to do. And so were we, so were we. And it was the best night I'd had in years. It
was not guilt by association. It was literally caught in the act.
Monday, October 13, 2008 

Category: Music
PS...

the tour with Teitur is going really well. we just finished touring Denmark and played one show in Holland and now we are going through Germany... we had a nice easy drive today and Teitur and I even had time to write 3 new songs this am before leaving the hotel in Stuttgart...

xx dk