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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Thursday, January 04, 2007. On the road to Neptune,. Angels have led me. Within myself to you. We danced all night. Reggae jump the hip. Hump as your legs. And vulva my eyes. We ride swart horses. And you my sweet ****,. My harlequin mate race. Time in the relative space. Of when our swoon drips. Down my thumb to yours. Tonight, in the garden. We plant new orchids,. Our ragged face drugged. To the edge of red silk. Screams. We come. Our bodies fall until. Feet over e...

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Thursday, January 04, 2007. On the road to Neptune,. Angels have led me. Within myself to you. We danced all night. Reggae jump the hip. Hump as your legs. And vulva my eyes. We ride swart horses. And you my sweet ****,. My harlequin mate race. Time in the relative space. Of when our swoon drips. Down my thumb to yours. Tonight, in the garden. We plant new orchids,. Our ragged face drugged. To the edge of red silk. Screams. We come. Our bodies fall until. Feet over e...

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Thursday, January 04, 2007. On the road to Neptune,. Angels have led me. Within myself to you. We danced all night. Reggae jump the hip. Hump as your legs. And vulva my eyes. We ride swart horses. And you my sweet ****,. My harlequin mate race. Time in the relative space. Of when our swoon drips. Down my thumb to yours. Tonight, in the garden. We plant new orchids,. Our ragged face drugged. To the edge of red silk. Screams. We come. Our bodies fall until. Feet over e...

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Broken World: December 2006

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Saturday, December 23, 2006. I sucked up sugar cookies. And you whipped my fruit, we. Took two breaths, licked milk. From white mustache,. Changed sides and did. It twice, no three times before. You said my teeth. Were clean and I replied. Your inner lips were full,. Pink and wet like saltlick. I bit your shoulders and. Stood hard in dark moonlight. I fed you frozen yogurt. We built a gingerbread house. With green windows, red roof. We made love-sucking candy -.

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Broken World: Gingerbread House

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Saturday, December 23, 2006. I sucked up sugar cookies. And you whipped my fruit, we. Took two breaths, licked milk. From white mustache,. Changed sides and did. It twice, no three times before. You said my teeth. Were clean and I replied. Your inner lips were full,. Pink and wet like saltlick. I bit your shoulders and. Stood hard in dark moonlight. I fed you frozen yogurt. We built a gingerbread house. With green windows, red roof. We made love-sucking candy -.

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Broken World: Leonardo Da Vinci

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Wednesday, December 20, 2006. Photograph by Cristie Durand. Leonardo kissed the boys. On his way to the market. He bought bread and sour milk. Cheese settled easy in his lips. He paid them to dance and. Never stop while he drew maps. Of how not to return home. It was 1488 and America. Was an illusion except for. Nets off the coast of Atlantis. Leonardo paid the boys. To test his balloon. He said. It came from a star that only. He understood. He said he.

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Broken World: January 2007

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Thursday, January 04, 2007. On the road to Neptune,. Angels have led me. Within myself to you. We danced all night. Reggae jump the hip. Hump as your legs. And vulva my eyes. We ride swart horses. And you my sweet slut,. My harlequin mate race. Time in the relative space. Of when our swoon drips. Down my thumb to yours. Tonight, in the garden. We plant new orchids,. Our ragged face drugged. To the edge of red silk. Screams. We come. Our bodies fall until.

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Broken World: Red Sheets

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Thursday, January 04, 2007. On the road to Neptune,. Angels have led me. Within myself to you. We danced all night. Reggae jump the hip. Hump as your legs. And vulva my eyes. We ride swart horses. And you my sweet slut,. My harlequin mate race. Time in the relative space. Of when our swoon drips. Down my thumb to yours. Tonight, in the garden. We plant new orchids,. Our ragged face drugged. To the edge of red silk. Screams. We come. Our bodies fall until.

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories. Sex is the fundemental physics of nature. Creativity is what happens when life at random is plucked. Pleasure motivates intelligence and denies that muddle we call rational thought. Everything we do changes even the speed of light. Saturday, October 28, 2006. I stumble through the twigs. To reach your grave. I need some talk,. Some bits of string,. I remember our home—. The dog I rode when three,. The daffodils, crocus,. Forsythia, mock-orange—. Even I d...

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories: Element of Snow, Dry Rocks and Semen in Decline

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories. Sex is the fundemental physics of nature. Creativity is what happens when life at random is plucked. Pleasure motivates intelligence and denies that muddle we call rational thought. Everything we do changes even the speed of light. Tuesday, January 09, 2007. Element of Snow, Dry Rocks and Semen in Decline. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Element of Snow, Dry Rocks and Semen in Decline. Mother and Child - Bonded at Birth. Narratives of New Netherland.

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories. Sex is the fundemental physics of nature. Creativity is what happens when life at random is plucked. Pleasure motivates intelligence and denies that muddle we call rational thought. Everything we do changes even the speed of light. Sunday, January 14, 2007. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Element of Snow, Dry Rocks and Semen in Decline. Mother and Child - Bonded at Birth. Pain and Pleasure do not Have to Burn or Cut. The Erotic Diary of Laurie Fallon.

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories: You will be more alive than alive.

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories: Mother and Child -- Bonded at Birth

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories. Sex is the fundemental physics of nature. Creativity is what happens when life at random is plucked. Pleasure motivates intelligence and denies that muddle we call rational thought. Everything we do changes even the speed of light. Tuesday, January 09, 2007. Mother and Child - Bonded at Birth. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Element of Snow, Dry Rocks and Semen in Decline. Mother and Child - Bonded at Birth. The Many Voices of Sean Farragher - Blogs.

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories: Jacob van Ruisdael 1628-1682

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Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories. Sex is the fundemental physics of nature. Creativity is what happens when life at random is plucked. Pleasure motivates intelligence and denies that muddle we call rational thought. Everything we do changes even the speed of light. Saturday, October 28, 2006. Jacob van Ruisdael 1628-1682. Dutch landscape painter whose baroque works,. Such as "Wheat Fields" (c. 1670), depict. The majesty of and delicate planning of nature. The Poem Modern Rivers.

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Poetry and Fiction by Sean Farragher. Thursday, January 04, 2007. On the road to Neptune,. Angels have led me. Within myself to you. We danced all night. Reggae jump the hip. Hump as your legs. And vulva my eyes. We ride swart horses. And you my sweet slut,. My harlequin mate race. Time in the relative space. Of when our swoon drips. Down my thumb to yours. Tonight, in the garden. We plant new orchids,. Our ragged face drugged. To the edge of red silk. Screams. We come. Our bodies fall until. Feet over e...

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Sunday, October 29, 2006. Click to Return to "Truth, Conversations, lies, Eros and Love Stories". Posted by Sean Farragher at 10:52 AM. Saturday, October 28, 2006. This awful fish -. Sleek in its tongue,. Tender in its mouth,. Wet from dear fingers. I began above you. Of waves upon waves;. I hear your eyes turn,. Race to the chatter of muscles;. Inside, my face rests. Of your smile;. Your legs quit;. Your heat slows,. For the hereafter;. I am long past hunger. In your kiss,. To the below of your legs, -.