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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Saturday, September 15, 2007. I was a star. A comet. A firebolt streaking across the heavens. That the glittering seas are full of her tears. That she would always be alone. That she would always whisper my name in vain,. Search for my hand in the dark. I would always be alone. The universe awaits me. She would always be lonely. Infinity stretches before her. Silver rings tether her. I look back,. I am a star. A comet. Wednesday, August 22, 2007.

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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Saturday, September 15, 2007. I was a star. A comet. A firebolt streaking across the heavens. That the glittering seas are full of her tears. That she would always be alone. That she would always whisper my name in vain,. Search for my hand in the dark. I would always be alone. The universe awaits me. She would always be lonely. Infinity stretches before her. Silver rings tether her. I look back,. I am a star. A comet. Wednesday, August 22, 2007.

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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Wednesday, August 22, 2007. On the Fires of Madness and the Ides of March. I have a terrible. It consumes me. Whole. And save for a pathetic few. Any and all relationships I've ever had. I hate this terrible. Over this universe created by chaos. Where the one thing I can wield and bend at will. Out of my control. And look to go. Has not laid all to waste. Friday, August 10, 2007. On Beginnings and Endings. Happy birthday, Bloggie!

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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Friday, August 10, 2007. On Beginnings and Endings. Happy birthday, Bloggie! Just finished talking to my boss. My resignation was on the negotiating table. I'm such a softie. He's asked me to give him six more weeks. Or more. I wavered. On the six weeks. NO to the more. Can't wait to start my life outside of here. Labels: racing to resign. Good luck on this near ending of yours. I'm excited to find out what greater things are in store for you next!

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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Wednesday, August 22, 2007. On the Fires of Madness and the Ides of March. I have a terrible. It consumes me. Whole. And save for a pathetic few. Any and all relationships I've ever had. I hate this terrible. Over this universe created by chaos. Where the one thing I can wield and bend at will. Out of my control. And look to go. Has not laid all to waste. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Http:/ swimmingprose.blogspot.com/. On Beginnings and Endings.

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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Saturday, September 15, 2007. I was a star. A comet. A firebolt streaking across the heavens. That the glittering seas are full of her tears. That she would always be alone. That she would always whisper my name in vain,. Search for my hand in the dark. I would always be alone. The universe awaits me. She would always be lonely. Infinity stretches before her. Silver rings tether her. I look back,. I am a star. A comet. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Saturday, September 15, 2007. I was a star. A comet. A firebolt streaking across the heavens. That the glittering seas are full of her tears. That she would always be alone. That she would always whisper my name in vain,. Search for my hand in the dark. I would always be alone. The universe awaits me. She would always be lonely. Infinity stretches before her. Silver rings tether her. I look back,. I am a star. A comet. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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~~ swimming prose ~~: On a Road Trip

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Thursday, December 29, 2011. On a Road Trip. The pale and hazy moon. Above the endless dark fields. Is my only solace,. As we speed through this lonely road. On this trip that is taking too long. I want to say goodnight to love. The path to the highway seems endless,. And I am kept awake. By the bumps and turns. Of this shortcut we have taken. Though I am keeping an eye on the road,. I want to say goodnight to love. On a Road Trip.

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~~ swimming prose ~~: August 2007

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Wednesday, August 08, 2007. Eulogy for Desideria Belandres Tolentino. From the voices of her brothers and sisters). She was our motivator, pushing us to excel in academics, who taught us the value of good education. She was our surrogate mother in our early years, always having a special place in her home for her sisters, always caring, concerned, and attending to our daily needs. I can picture Desing in her early teaching years, walkin...

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~~ swimming prose ~~: September 2006

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Thursday, September 21, 2006. You probably think, Ate,. That the millions of cubic meters of the Pacific. And that you are, most certainly, estranged. From our home’s familiar sounds,. The whizzing of the aquarium’s filter,. The longing moan of Miming to her lover. But what is amazing is that. My thoughts permeate the air that you breathe. They become a part of you everyday. The beads of sweat inching its way. Down my forehead in this.

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~~ swimming prose ~~: come away with me

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Wednesday, September 12, 2007. Come away with me. The first time I heard this song, I felt sleepy and bored. It was playing on Shiho's car as she was driving us to West Beach, Indiana, some years ago. It was a lazy, dreamy, and peaceful day. I learned to love the song ever since, and longed to hear it everytime I felt nostalgic, melancholic and longing for that idyllic day spent with friends I felt close with. Come Away With Me. 6:48 PM...

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~~ swimming prose ~~: Anticipating

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Thursday, July 05, 2007. Like a little boy holding a boat-shaped ice cream bar. He just bought from a nearby sari-sari store. In the dead heat of summer,. His happiness contained in moments of anticipation,. My soul is refreshed, elated. By the mere sight of your glowing smile. And the twinkle of your almond eyes. Anticipating our next encounter. I am restless, fidgeting. Searching for what can be done. What I could do. To fill the void.

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~~ swimming prose ~~: June 2006

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Tuesday, June 20, 2006. I am now a blogger :). I'm excited to read the blogs of friends who I have been out of touch with for the past months. :). Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am now a blogger :). The Starbucks Sessions with Karen. Leng's Living the Life. Life's Sweet and Savory for Namee. The Big Dip of Ailyn. The Silver-tongued Poet - Wilson. View my complete profile.

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~~ swimming prose ~~: December 2007

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Thursday, December 06, 2007. When love is tired, does it retire? Can you blame a man for taking refuge,. Even though it pains him inside? When the body is exhausted,. And the mind is screaming for respite,. Is it wrong to expect for something more,. More tangible than what fingers can send,. More meaningful than what inebriated words convey? Maybe it is wrong to have some expectations,. When your love is true, why do I feel so blue?

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~~ swimming prose ~~: June 2007

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Monday, June 18, 2007. In this finale, Viola, Will Shakespeare’s lover, helps him concoct the beginnings of a new comedy, as she is about to sail to America with her new husband from an arranged marriage. Will writes:. My story starts at sea…a perilous. Voyage to an unknown land…a shipwreck. The wild waters roar and heave…the. Brave vessel is dashed all to pieces,. And all the helpless souls within her. All save one … a lady.

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~~ swimming prose ~~: December 2011

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My words, thoughts, and proses as I swim through the waters of life. Thursday, December 29, 2011. On a Road Trip. The pale and hazy moon. Above the endless dark fields. Is my only solace,. As we speed through this lonely road. On this trip that is taking too long. I want to say goodnight to love. The path to the highway seems endless,. And I am kept awake. By the bumps and turns. Of this shortcut we have taken. Though I am keeping an eye on the road,. I want to say goodnight to love. Links to this post.

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My double-shot takes on life - without the espresso. Saturday, September 15, 2007. I was a star. A comet. A firebolt streaking across the heavens. That the glittering seas are full of her tears. That she would always be alone. That she would always whisper my name in vain,. Search for my hand in the dark. I would always be alone. The universe awaits me. She would always be lonely. Infinity stretches before her. Silver rings tether her. I look back,. I am a star. A comet. Wednesday, August 22, 2007.

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