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poetic license: glib
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Monday, March 02, 2015. To be human and paint the earth with the full spectrum of our emotions. To be mortal and savor the myriad ways of escaping non-existence. To be sentient and dream of the path to touch the divine. It is overrated and burdensome. Oh, that I were a starfish instead. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ritual acts with penguins. The chronicles of a lost panda bear. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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poetic license: of emptiness
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Thursday, March 05, 2015. From a month, a lifetime ago. A field of green. Devoid of the games. Young hearts play, a longed for time ago. Thumb resting on air, a lifetime now. Left side of the bed. Piled high with pillows. Oh to be empty again, a longed for time now. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ritual acts with penguins. The chronicles of a lost panda bear. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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poetic license: January 2006
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Monday, January 23, 2006. If i were the rain. That binds together the earth and the sky. Who in all eternity will never mingle,. Could i bind two hearts together? Inoue, Bleach episode 9. When the road ends. And there is no more room. For me to chase after. Of what i alone. Will be left to remember. Wednesday, January 04, 2006. That broken families are a mistake. That love lasts and lives forever. That he will not leave. That she will not make him. That i won't be stuck. That it is logical.
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poetic license: The Prodigal
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Monday, September 09, 2013. It has been too long. there is nothing to write of because the mind has unlearned the freedom of spontaneity. if there was one thing i dreaded to lose, it was my voice. give me a world without color, without sound, but do not deny me the faculty of my speech. and yet, now where will i find my muse? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ritual acts with penguins. The chronicles of a lost panda bear. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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poetic license: icarus flight
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Saturday, August 07, 2010. Where is it you fly off to. Away from this garden. You tend - sowing seeds in your. Untamed way - with the breeze. Where is it you go. When sun-streaked wings carry you. Off - and i, flightless i,. Am left trailing in your field of colors. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ritual acts with penguins. The chronicles of a lost panda bear. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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poetic license: December 2005
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Monday, December 12, 2005. The pain surrounding us. Radiates a monotonous hum. As the darkness creeps,. Probing for our tense forms,. As the silence encompasses. The length of this. We are wont to occupy,. As your hands draw forth. The reverberations of my torment. Wednesday, December 07, 2005. The stage is set, you only need to start. You fumble for words but everything’s been used. Who hasn’t talked about the dirty toilets, the bad cooking, the musty odours or the half-baked rules?
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poetic license
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Saturday, January 10, 2015. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ritual acts with penguins. The chronicles of a lost panda bear. It is an almost unbearable burden to live in an im. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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poetic license: February 2006
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Sunday, February 12, 2006. I make sure to check my messages alone. Preparing myself for an onslaught. Of updates on the rules of a god. You both failed to abide by. In the anticipation, i feel a familiar ache. I escape into darkness as i wait for what is already before me,. Closing my eyes, leaning back, massaging my temples. To ease a migraine eighteen years in the making. And when realisation creates an itch to deep to scratch,. Scanning the contents, i feel myself tremble. Saturday, February 11, 2006.
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poetic license: Empty
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Saturday, January 10, 2015. The tongue is still. No words can come. When you beckon for the truth. You failed to give. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ritual acts with penguins. The chronicles of a lost panda bear. It is an almost unbearable burden to live in an im. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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poetic license: 10's for 2's
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Sunday, March 08, 2015. Hannibal is at the gates. The city throws them wide open. Welcome, enter, ravage, pillage. To the victor goes the spoils. Treasures for rot, 10's for 2's. Wow, I just clicked next blog and it brought me here. I can see you wrote in 2010, and then again in 2013, but 2015 looks promising again. I started in 2005 too, and in 2011 I kind of stopped for a long while because there was nothing to write. Am wondering if Facebook is to be blamed. June 08, 2015 5:14 PM.
