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the roof..: August 2010
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A whelk, you understand, doesn't stand much of a chance in a supernova. Monday, August 23, 2010. D came to see me, a few days later. l was out - at the shops, or perhaps at work. She wanted to talk about something inconsequential - graduate school, or switching jobs. we sat down in the dining room, its safety witnessing our conversation. What she really wanted to talk about, of course, was her writing. I hate my writing,' i said. 'how can you expect me to like your's? I took her hand, unthinkingly. You d...
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the roof..: December 2010
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A whelk, you understand, doesn't stand much of a chance in a supernova. Monday, December 27, 2010. The envelope sat on the corner of the table, menacingly. He sat by the window, writing in the darkness. he always left just the bulb above the cooker on, when he was by the window. outside, the snow began to fall, lightly. he looked through windows, into his neighbours' lives - who loves who, he imagined, as he wrote scripts for their dinner conversation, for passing words at the kitchen counter. When she h...
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sing-songs: January 2005
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This is the song that never ends.yes it goes on and on my friends.some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, but they'll just keep on singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends. Monday, January 17, 2005. The dot has been there for quite some time now.i honestly can't be bothered anymore to remove it, or have it removed. it's kind of made its place there, and who am i to change history? What if the dot IS evil incarnate? Sowill i wipe it out? Or will i leave it there?
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Life. Translated...: mockba
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This is a story]. About the government,. A russian girl,. Yours truly, twice translated. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Oh the places you'll go. Rhapsody of the mind.
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the roof..
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A whelk, you understand, doesn't stand much of a chance in a supernova. Tuesday, February 16, 2010. Scars in the country, the summer and her -. New pictures on flickr. click here. 1:05 pm, February 24, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Roof, mountains, beach, basement. night. Write what you know, write with passion. write. Atrophying, but still beating. Atrophying (now passed on). Scars in the country, the summer and her - ne. Service line, may i help you?
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the roof..
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A whelk, you understand, doesn't stand much of a chance in a supernova. Monday, December 27, 2010. The envelope sat on the corner of the table, menacingly. He sat by the window, writing in the darkness. he always left just the bulb above the cooker on, when he was by the window. outside, the snow began to fall, lightly. he looked through windows, into his neighbours' lives - who loves who, he imagined, as he wrote scripts for their dinner conversation, for passing words at the kitchen counter. When she h...
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sing-songs: Garden of Love Addiction
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This is the song that never ends.yes it goes on and on my friends.some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, but they'll just keep on singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends. Sunday, January 19, 2014. Garden of Love Addiction. Cycle of seasons is complete,. Everyone is rushing home. Some claimed success, I felt defeat. I never felt so alone. I washed away the memories,. Left them with the tide on the beach. I circled around, looking to ground. Red roses, I love you.
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sing-songs: 200
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This is the song that never ends.yes it goes on and on my friends.some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, but they'll just keep on singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends. Saturday, March 23, 2013. On a table set for two,. I sit down as one. On a day made for me and you,. I stop and wonder at the sun. How could it shine down on me. With no one else here to see. How do I live, what to live for. When the thought of moving on makes me want to scream.
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sing-songs: April 2005
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This is the song that never ends.yes it goes on and on my friends.some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, but they'll just keep on singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends. Saturday, April 30, 2005. We can only understand what we are shown. I see you looking at me. But i turn away still. This rain is scalding. It burns my skin. You can keep looking, if you want. But i won't stop until i have my fill. I devour you with my mind. It's getting colder in here. Posted b...
