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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. For now i am an earth thing. Filled with warm water. That likes to feel your legs. Maybe, that book on your chest of drawers. The ‘national geographic guide to whale mating’. Is a welcome mat for our clumsy future together.
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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. We were here, together, yesterday. There is a memory of when you smiled. The once, before. Those after times,. And that memory happens only in me. And feels like a burp. No wait, a creek. In a forest of farts. Hold on, of a dream thing. And i am cool air on a calm lagoon of thoughts of you. And am somehow also a furnace,. Immobile and on fire about you,. A star bubble, asking the thought in itself.
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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. The element, gold. Seems a poor assimilation. Of an otherwise sweet, incorruptible form. And when your arms extended. Against the fire escape. That morning the last time i saw you. We looked at each other, and laughed. Somehow an acknowledgment,. That nothing separates from itself. Without confirmation that it isn’t itself anymore. But will somehow be valued more. As, like,. A cow or something maybe.
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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. I am an insurmountable task. Assigned by a suburban landscaper. To build a machine unwilling to self-assess. Any aspect of what it was built to do. So it tramples the desires of unknowable people. Jokingly and with, um, reckless abandon, i guess. You are the opposite of this. You squeeze the light from wild,. I didn't think you would be that good at this job.
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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. I'm sick of being literally dead so let’s fuckin make a baby. Just kidding i brought condoms]. Waves bleed against enlarged bodies. Of these semi-fluid patterns of us. And we are wrapped around each other. Hoping to one day understand ourselves. And feeling sure we can’t. But either way i don’t mean. That staring at each other for hours is a waste of anything.
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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. All experiences are curated. If everything will keep going after everything. What function does my anxiety perform? Causing me to want to know. Where you are and what you are doing where you are. When are you going to be not on your period. I don't think it's gross i'm just haemophobic.
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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. Distance is perceptual and not conceptual. When you consider where and what and how. Close we are to each other]. If a human viewed from a small enough space. Is globular in shape. And its limbs, extensions, and manipulabile faculties,. By flailing and bumping around against each other,. To the magnetism of our brains. What if a horizon is just. Two brains bashing against each other.
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i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. Yes i am forever and yes you are forever. But neither of us think we are and treat this as a crime. You never start our conversations. You just see me there. I want you to say something. That you ever will. So, here i am. Where the fuck am i.
smcdow-9.blogspot.com
i keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me
I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. What if neither of us is trying. And how i must become. A more acceptable human. You do the same. I feel weirdly unable. Okayness of being perfect, fucking everywhere,. Just like, YOU’RE GREAT, all of the time, you are that, okay.
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Learning Theory and Educational Technology
Learning Theory and Educational Technology. The purpose of this blog is to provide an opportnuity for discussion concerning topics for an online class at Walden University. These topics are from the course "Learning Theory and Educational Technology - EDUC-7105-01. Sunday, August 28, 2011. I have responded to Toni Toney and. Http:/ toneyt.blogspot.com/2011/08/impact-of-technology.html? Http:/ edtechblogwaldenu.blogspot.com/2011/08/module-6-blog-sara-becker.html? I believe that children learn best in an e...
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Ms. McDowell's Homework Blog
Ms McDowell's Homework Blog. Wednesday, June 1, 2011. 6th grade Rome project. This will be in-class as well as homework. Rough draft of works cited: Thursday, June 2 at the start of class. Notes and outline check: Thursday, June 2 at the start of class. Final project: Tuesday, June 7, 2010 at the start of class. For this project you and your partner will research an aspect of the Roman Empire you find interesting and explain why it was an important part of life in the Roman Empire. 8th Grade Exam Review.
