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The Only Living Boy In New York City: jameslusecametomyapartment
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Wednesday, December 19, 2007. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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The Only Living Boy In New York City: Rats in the House
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Wednesday, January 09, 2008. Rats in the House. In frostbitten living rooms across the country rats come out to play. Nibble on the toes of angry children lookin. For a show to watch on less than basic home cable. Clause statue left after from four Christmas'. And the world only knew duskrise. Child crept eerily with fragmented bones to the window will all intention of putting it up and coloring the world....
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The Only Living Boy In New York City
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Tuesday, May 27, 2008. Is a poetry book by tao lin. I will learn how to love a person and then i will teach you and then we will know. Seen from a great enough distance i cannot be seen. I feel this as an extremely distinct sensation. Of feeling like shit; the effect of small children. Is that they use declarative sentences and then look at your face. And it feels like no one is trying hard enough.
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The Only Living Boy In New York City: December 2007
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Wednesday, December 19, 2007. Somewhere along the way when you were hatching this plan to make you wealthy, you forgot about the youth of America. Discarded like an AC/DC t-shirt, the youth of America has been abandoned and it’s up to them to make something worth learning from. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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The Only Living Boy In New York City: May 2008
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Tuesday, May 27, 2008. Is a poetry book by tao lin. I will learn how to love a person and then i will teach you and then we will know. Seen from a great enough distance i cannot be seen. I feel this as an extremely distinct sensation. Of feeling like shit; the effect of small children. Is that they use declarative sentences and then look at your face. And it feels like no one is trying hard enough.
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The Only Living Boy In New York City: January 2008
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Wednesday, January 09, 2008. Rats in the House. In frostbitten living rooms across the country rats come out to play. Nibble on the toes of angry children lookin. For a show to watch on less than basic home cable. Clause statue left after from four Christmas'. And the world only knew duskrise. Child crept eerily with fragmented bones to the window will all intention of putting it up and coloring the world....
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The Only Living Boy In New York City: Prom
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Thursday, February 28, 2008. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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The Only Living Boy In New York City: Game
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Thursday, February 28, 2008. I sit I wait. I am action. I am attraction. I do not hesitate. I contemplate. I sit. I wait. I go off. I drive fast. I sink swim. I time. I ride metros and I hate it so move to L.A. ok. The girl on the team. Some bitch from class. Some whore I used to fuck around wit. We've been talking nonchalant. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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The Only Living Boy In New York City: July 2008
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The Only Living Boy In New York City. An orgy of poetry, literature, space travel and patterns. Monday, July 21, 2008. Perched atop the valley near a shadow waiting for death to grip someone else that I hold dear puts me in the position to be real. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
