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COLLARBONE: March 2008
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Saturday, March 22, 2008. RAMA AND THE RAJA-1. Are u nuts or something? But because a call for birthright meant I was dropped by the stark at a place called Ramrajatala. “RAMRAJATALA”…. sounds good and full…that’s what u guys think? You are in for a surprise. The place has a connection with the legendary ram. Its probably true. When did he set his foot in this land that it was named as such? To be continued….). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Blue skies, the sun and dreams-Suki. Et in Arcadia, Ego.
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COLLARBONE: Paltry pumpkin
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Thursday, June 18, 2009. Can I touch you? Your big snout face. To see your nose and. I wish I was an onion. On your sultry dumpkin. Your small clout face. To see your scum and. Can I touch you? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Blue skies, the sun and dreams-Suki. Et in Arcadia, Ego. Moonshine and white lace from malini. Prarthito's mind of a loser. Sharad all the way! The dark lady with ambrosia. AND THEN THERE WAS ONE. The fox in the Attic. Kolkata(not Calcutta), India. View my complete profile.
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities: July 2013
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities. Monday, July 8, 2013. I lost a very dear old friend yesterday. Such is life. Such will life be. Tuesday, July 2, 2013. The little baby boy that smothered her dead last autumn did not come back again. but now an old couple lives there. she could see the old lady standing in the balcony half wet and her husband making tea in the kitchen. there he is, moving away from the kitchen window and then appearing on the balcony, two cups on a tray. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities: December 2013
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities. Tuesday, December 31, 2013. And indeed there will be time. For the yellow smoke that slides along the street,. Rubbing its back upon the window panes;. There will be time, there will be time. To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet;. Friday, December 13, 2013. That will jump on the. I am so very sorry for. She will see this. Shake it once, then. It's not my death that. Worries me, it's my wife. That all the nights. I ever feared to. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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COLLARBONE: TO OBLITERATE
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Sunday, February 28, 2010. Let us assume, and accept. For once, that our lives are. To tread in the path of obliterating. The reasons for living. Temptation it doth not stand for,. Nor does it stand for love,. Sans hand, sans feet. To tread in the path of questioning. The reasons for living. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Blue skies, the sun and dreams-Suki. Et in Arcadia, Ego. Moonshine and white lace from malini. Prarthito's mind of a loser. Sharad all the way! The dark lady with ambrosia.
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COLLARBONE: September 2008
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Thursday, September 18, 2008. Upside down and downside up,. She has walked the nostrils,. With bunnies on her side,. And fags on her lips. She has sprouted her wings. With cats and dogs,. And walked with slings,. On shy kissed stairs. She lights her lamp. With falling stars,. And makes love to,. The mounds of peace call you to melt the dew. Your lap goes close to kiss the hue. Wednesday, September 17, 2008. I have a secret treasure,. Wearing a guitar,. Dancing on drums,. Gnaws and growls,. Bites her lips,.
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities: More or Less
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities. Tuesday, July 2, 2013. The little baby boy that smothered her dead last autumn did not come back again. but now an old couple lives there. she could see the old lady standing in the balcony half wet and her husband making tea in the kitchen. there he is, moving away from the kitchen window and then appearing on the balcony, two cups on a tray. The little baby boy is dead. but she felt she could cry now. more or less. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities: November 2011
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities. Sunday, November 27, 2011. Such a moment was that moment, one of the very, very few. I don’t know if I can live up to its bouquet of promises. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Chewer of Memory. Brewer of Thoughts. Shoo-er of Logic. View my complete profile.
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities: March 2011
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A Conglomeration Of Impurities. Saturday, March 19, 2011. She knows not. But she hides her body behind her dress, she hides her mind behind her sanity. 8220;Have you been crying lately? Your eyes look red and swollen these days! 8221; her acquaintances ask. She never tells anyone about her kohl therapy. She knew they would forbid. They would make sure that she gets to see only her nude eyes. Does she force her head up to breathe? Her dabbed kohl melts down her sallow, ill cheeks. Her tongue is black ...
