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Psychotic Philosophy: end.
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They're dead, you know? Wednesday, January 13. We stood still and watched the earth rush towards us. The train tracks looked like a ladder,. Ever star a step. life stole so much. Every passing moment greeted by another. fluid. And constant motion, escaping from our grasp. Stay close, and we are time ticking. we are passion. for once,. We are not afraid. What for, you asked. why anything. Your eyelashes spoke symphonies, systematic and it sent me shivering. How could i be so hollow and so full? Turning so...
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Digressive Monologues: November 2011
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Monday, November 21, 2011. Beneath the fiery glance. A trail of gentleness,. Time gently ruffles your. Conviction of my yet un-. Fulfilled role as your first. Violator, your standard of. Insincerity, your (secret). Within these gaps I. Flow, these moral slippages,. The obscure realm between. Vision and desire,. Quietly invading suspicion,. For I am formless yet, inhaled. By you as you resist. My finger on your eyes now,. My voice in your head. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Miaow!: Exactly what SHE would do
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The adventures of two cat things, updated whenever the little cat feels like it. April 03, 2009. Exactly what SHE would do. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where Dreams Are Woven. The friends. The music. The books. All else is background. View my complete profile. Blog Design: Made By Lena.
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Miaow!: Exactly what HE would do
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The adventures of two cat things, updated whenever the little cat feels like it. April 04, 2009. Exactly what HE would do. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Where Dreams Are Woven. The friends. The music. The books. All else is background. View my complete profile. Blog Design: Made By Lena.
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Digressive Monologues: a new story
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Thursday, March 3, 2011. Children streaming in, joyful and joyless, bags tied to backs. taking their seats, quietly and noisily, waiting for authority to address their curiosity. one, two, three, four. the seconds pass, the minutes fly, the hours inflame their impatience. they are, of course, not sitting anymore. You play games. Come back already. June 24, 2011 at 10:39 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Keeper Of The Stars. Momentary Lapse Of Reason.
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Through the eye of a storm...: Meetings and Partings
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Through the eye of a storm. My insane rambling, which borders greatly on the neurotic on more than one occasion. Monday, 27 April 2015. We meet and we part. Then we part and we meet,. Our distance numbing much of the heart. Frozen tears get thawed by smiles that greet. When we meet, then part. Only to part and meet. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Keep the Blues Away. A Story A Day. 9834;] tuneful void. Off my Journal (the wine and the divine). Grandma Take Me Home.".
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Through the eye of a storm...: April 2015
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Through the eye of a storm. My insane rambling, which borders greatly on the neurotic on more than one occasion. Monday, 27 April 2015. We meet and we part. Then we part and we meet,. Our distance numbing much of the heart. Frozen tears get thawed by smiles that greet. When we meet, then part. Only to part and meet. Thursday, 9 April 2015. Keep the Blues Away. If you could have a heart for every summer you survive. Where sunny days seep into your smiles. They'll keep the blues away, oh oh. A Story A Day.
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Through the eye of a storm...: Sunshine In Seconds
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Through the eye of a storm. My insane rambling, which borders greatly on the neurotic on more than one occasion. Friday, 23 January 2015. I've become so shallow now, always looking for the quick fix, the easy high. I've no patience any more, at least less than I ever did before. It's remarkably easy to sink into a single dimensional soul: just immerse yourself into your work and forget about anything else that you ever loved. I dont know what youre going through. But youre special. The person who...Whoev...
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Through the eye of a storm...: Graves For Flowers
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Through the eye of a storm. My insane rambling, which borders greatly on the neurotic on more than one occasion. Friday, 19 December 2014. The early grave is one of the saddest of all. For the earth would much rather wait,. Its soil repels life that could have been —. Life swept away by rage. The saddest graves of all, however. Are the graves for flowers,. Little petals falling to the ground before their time. Those yet to bloom, ruddily ripped out —. Trampling upon the history that should have been made.
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Psychotic Philosophy: June 2009
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They're dead, you know? Friday, June 19. Ballo : Rabbi Shergill. Main janda, tainu aaj/Peer hundi/Dil tere uthdi ek/Cheez. I know today you/have pain/in your heart rises/a pang). Main Janda Aunde/Din ‘ch tufan kei/Kuch Sujda Na/Uddi ey reit. I know in the day/arrive many storms/you can think nothing/and there’s just sand). Rakhdi ti jisne tu/Saambh Saambh/Ghut ghut seene naal/La. Kal jo si sohna/Sagna da haar tera/Ajj ban gia/Gall da o faah. What you guarded/with great care/against your bosom/very close.