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Subtle Signs: interlude

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Saturday, May 14, 2011. My patience with words so. Feeble, so little while my fingers long;. To tap those elusive strings of your. Furtive stirrings of my. Tracing permanent memories on my. Skin so perfect under the. Jesus (Youre back, yay). After an interlude of a year and 3 months!

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Subtle Signs: Neurotic poet: "Edgar Allan Poe"

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Sunday, July 05, 2009. Neurotic poet: "Edgar Allan Poe". Dream within a dream". Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now,. Thus much let me avow-. You are not wrong, who deem. That my days have been a dream;. Yet if hope has flown away. In a night, or in a day,.

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Subtle Signs: absentee love

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Thursday, January 21, 2010. Somebody un-followed my blog today. Can i thank you? Numbers ending in 6, 9 and 1. 55; Now there’s a tidy little thing. 50 is just plain disappointing;. 55 however, has all the. Promise of the future and the. Balance of the present,. Of my erratic fancy.

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Subtle Signs: postcard lessons [3

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Friday, February 12, 2010. This is for,. Two brilliant girls,. Oct 19, 2006. I behind the lens. Aww you remarkable woman! Your postcards are daily remedies :). One step it is, at a time :). Haha now I got the sum total! PS: Everlong goes very well with what you write :). Loving the wh...

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Subtle Signs: "The time has come," the Walrus said, "To talk of many things: Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax-- Of cabbages--and kings-- And why the sea is boiling hot-- And whether pigs have wings."

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Wednesday, November 11, 2009. The time has come," the Walrus said, "To talk of many things: Of shoes- and ships- and sealing-wax- Of cabbages- and kings- And why the sea is boiling hot- And whether pigs have wings.". Warning: long read ahead. Choosy when it comes to people. Inside of ...

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Subtle Signs: Talk to me

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Monday, May 29, 2006. Congrats on getting here. THERE'S NO SECRET HANDSHAKE. THERE'S AN IQ PREREQUISITE, BUT THERE'S NO SECRET HANDSHAKE. ". Ps: This description is merely perfunctory. I digress too much for you to get bored anyways. They get grumpy when ignored. All that i have.

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Subtle Signs: The borderline series

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Tuesday, February 09, 2010. Jan 29, 2010. Because sometimes you've got to forgive songs and let them take your breath away, again). I behind the lens. All the time. in a strange way. who is that powder puff pastry? I could just squish him. Id have to say ditto to agg :). This comment ...

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Subtle Signs: postcard lessons [2

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Wednesday, January 20, 2010. And, i know you will). Oct 19, 2006. I behind the lens. When did you go to Brussels? Bloody brilliance, this is. Permission to make it my wallpaper, please? Thank you darlings :D. Tris: 2006. was the right weather that day. :). Here's where the music is.

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Subtle Signs: February 2010

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Saturday, February 20, 2010. The instrument of my affection. Labels: of my erratic fancy. Friday, February 12, 2010. This is for,. Two brilliant girls,. Oct 19, 2006. I behind the lens. Tuesday, February 09, 2010. Jan 29, 2010. I behind the lens. Wednesday, February 03, 2010. All thos...

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Subtle Signs: March 2015

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I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see. Monday, March 02, 2015. Nobody's daughter, nobody's. Sister and nobody's mother. The flood of all destruction,. The one thing that. Survives; while man's ego. Suckles its own thumb. Or end, I am. Or form, I am. Labels: “The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it”. 1171: Runni...