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Never Helen - HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. This is the woman who opens her legs to them:. To Achilles, to Oddyseus. Never Zeus. This is the woman who puts fire to her hand. And pays, and pays like Prometheus against rocks. And now she knows: what's inside her is forbidden. But not for its value, not for its threat to the. Gods of the villages- for its lasting stench which. She fights to sleep. Which wakes her always. This is the.
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How Shit Works - HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. Or how Denmark is a magical land filled with unicorns and hotdogs. ALSO: Cheese which, while delicious, bears NO resemblance to the cheese it is named after. Like this really freaking delicious gouda I am eating. NOT GOUDA, DENMARK. Really not! But freaking delicious while not being gouda is fine, i just wish you wouldnt make me worry all the time about it. A King Neutral Presents. Where do they go? Ok, along with ...
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September 8th, 2011 - HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. September 8th, 2011. Juilp , take me to the nearest famous city middle. Where they hang the lights. Where its random and its common vs. common. I have weird memories of you. Wearing long red socks and red shoes. I have weird memories. I have weird memories of you. Pissing in a sink, I think. Parking your car, you said, Im overwhelmed. You were thinking out loud, you said, Im overwhelmed. I wait for the click.
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. Nov 25th, 2006. Cracked Lengthwise: One hour. 48 ave. du parc. Herspace Holiday: Something to do with my hands. The oath cracked length. Wise-let it go it. The false fair friends. And the boths and. Neithers-you must let them go they. The biggest and all. Pardon, Madame Vous êtes fatiguée, ou est-ce que vous êtes triste? The quiet, late night tram. The rain outside the window. Posted at 02:30 am.
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(Our choice is ours but we have not made it) - HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. Our choice is ours but we have not made it). The Ships Are Made Ready In Silence. Moored to the same ring:. The hour, the darkness and I,. Our compasses hooded like falcons. Now the memory of you comes aching in. With a wash of broken bits which never left port. In which once we planned voyages,. They come knocking like hearts asking:. What departures on this tide? Breath of land, warm breath,. I love you, too.
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. Sep 18th, 2006. The bones of eerily familar things. What the fuck (radiohead). A History of Lost Objects. Since we agreed to let the road between us. Fall to disuse,. And bricked our gates up, planted trees to screen us,. And turned all time's eroding agents loose,. Silence, and space, and strangers - our neglect. Has not had much effect. Leaves drift unswept, perhaps; grass creeps unmown;. From you to me;. There a...
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The bones of eerily familar things - HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. The bones of eerily familar things. What the fuck (radiohead). A History of Lost Objects. Since we agreed to let the road between us. Fall to disuse,. And bricked our gates up, planted trees to screen us,. And turned all time's eroding agents loose,. Silence, and space, and strangers - our neglect. Has not had much effect. Leaves drift unswept, perhaps; grass creeps unmown;. So clear it stands, so little overgrown,.
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Cracked Lengthwise: One hour - HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. Cracked Lengthwise: One hour. 48 ave. du parc. Herspace Holiday: Something to do with my hands. The oath cracked length. Wise-let it go it. The false fair friends. And the boths and. Neithers-you must let them go they. The biggest and all. Pardon, Madame Vous êtes fatiguée, ou est-ce que vous êtes triste? The quiet, late night tram. The rain outside the window. Posted on Nov. 25th, 2006 at 02:30 am. You It's a marv...
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Julip - HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns
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HIROAPHASIC: Verbing My Nouns. Touching you there since 1982). Powered by LiveJournal.com. Juilp , take me to the nearest famous city middle. Where they hang the lights. Where its random and its common vs. common. I have weird memories of you. Wearing long red socks and red shoes. I have weird memories. I have weird memories of you. Pissing in a sink, I think. Parking your car, you said, Im overwhelmed. You were thinking out loud, you said, Im overwhelmed. I think Im like Tennesse Williams.
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