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pandorasthief: Ivor and Leslov
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Sunday, November 21, 2010. Ivor and Leslov face each other. They talk with urgency. And no little substance. Ivor says, “No, no! It wasn’t like that at all! There was snow that year. And the roads closed. We had to sleep in. Leslov shakes his head . “No, no! It was the year. The year Marika began coughing blood. And poor little Istvan was lost. In the North Woods. Anyway, you were deep in the vodka then,. Any of this.”. A slide of disgust. A glance of mistrust. And finally, the slight twitch that says,.
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pandorasthief: Dearest Isabel
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Sunday, November 21, 2010. I am in the tarnish of cloud we sought. I am walking in the graveyard. I wander only the edge. Where the questionable are buried,. Their bones crumbling at the same rate as. The nuns resting higher up;. Cradled together in encouraged sisterhood,. Seeking to define viewpoint even in death. There are no postcards to send from here,. No tiny stones to pick up and send to you, my. Dearest Isabel, only this small vial of soil for. Though you disappear for years at a time,.
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pandorasthief: 2012-03-18
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Monday, March 19, 2012. In self destructive exposé. Finds comfort in a bed. With pure oxygen inhale. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Http:/ www.myspace.com/pandorasthief. Follow me on Twitter. Lance Strate's Blog Time Passing. Duct tape and coffin nails. The prose and poetry of b.Westerman.mcgrory©. Blogger: User Profile: william. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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pandorasthief: 2012-10-28
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Friday, November 2, 2012. Madam of curious chaos,. You are concealed in hands. Sliding through flesh estuaries. The sea heaps its love on. As you roll with the tides,. You are the twin. That sank before you. Evicted on the arduous. Western shore, you recall. Asian palms, a woven prayer. And at dusk, you eclipse. The artless, decaying stars. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Http:/ www.myspace.com/pandorasthief. Follow me on Twitter. Lance Strate's Blog Time Passing.
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pandorasthief: 2009-05-17
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Monday, May 18, 2009. The interval of country. Seen high and in obscurity. Over the portal of. Drawn as small crevasses. And the carbon patrons. Are awake, pensive. Tips of fingers pressing. Laying aside clear damage. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Http:/ www.myspace.com/pandorasthief. Follow me on Twitter. Lance Strate's Blog Time Passing. Duct tape and coffin nails. The prose and poetry of b.Westerman.mcgrory©. Blogger: User Profile: william.
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pandorasthief: Final Choices
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Friday, November 2, 2012. Madam of curious chaos,. You are concealed in hands. Sliding through flesh estuaries. The sea heaps its love on. As you roll with the tides,. You are the twin. That sank before you. Evicted on the arduous. Western shore, you recall. Asian palms, a woven prayer. And at dusk, you eclipse. The artless, decaying stars. When is the book out? November 2, 2012 at 5:58 PM. November 2, 2012 at 6:00 PM. This comment has been removed by the author. November 2, 2012 at 7:41 PM.
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pandorasthief: 2011-07-24
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Thursday, July 28, 2011. Any other road being the same. Any other road being the same. Outside a grainy wisdom,. In a penciled regression. Yet to be found. In Brando white,. There is a simple plan. Something spills from the head. Inked in the flesh. And Sal left his sweat. On the fortunate mile. That ended it all. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Any other road being the same. Http:/ www.myspace.com/pandorasthief. Follow me on Twitter. Lance Strate's Blog Time Passing.
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Everybody Knows: The Boy Prince with the keyhole chest and the girl with the skeleton key vol. II
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Wednesday, June 2, 2010. The Boy Prince with the keyhole chest and the girl with the skeleton key vol. II. With storybook eyes She. Quick with the breeze. Upon the grass she would lay. In only one way. When she could do just what she pleased. She spent all day. Upon her waist there was a ring. Where all the keys were dangling. Silver, iron, bronze and gold. Different styles, new and old. Making her seem quite perplexing. The neighbors watched and ridiculed. They thought she should be in school. It was a ...
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pandorasthief: 2011-10-23
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Monday, October 24, 2011. In the course of suspension. In the act of lowering. In the ritual that is burying. Time becomes the staggered images. Of someone else’s life, bleeding. Frames over your bitter green. A double exposure;. The thought that you. In a faultless Vonnegut jump. And broken over a Dali sunrise. To find Picasso reading the soft, wet. Tea leaves in your evolving cup. Your fingers are pushing into. The clay of tomorrow’s dawn. Of unforgiv ing craft. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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pandorasthief: 2011-08-07
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Friday, August 12, 2011. White noise from the world's stage. White noise from the world's stage. The name of it. He puts it on. Moves all his thoughts. That will be protected. That might find him. For the floods of winter. This thought touching him. As a wisp of air. It keeps him alive. In the torpor of autumn. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. White noise from the worlds stage. Http:/ www.myspace.com/pandorasthief. Follow me on Twitter. Lance Strate's Blog Time Passing.
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