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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Friday, September 15, 2006. Just thoughts about how I feel about myself sometimes and my not-so-good characteristics. Buzzing and struggling through. Like a fly caught in the. Web can see sunlight free. Sense fresh air around but. Trapped in darkness, choking. Like a leaf spotted, curled. Up from a disease can’t. Stop the wind from swishing. Me against the plastic. Window of the play house. Pink and yellow little. Girls are sweet when not spoiled. Don’t grow up to be me.

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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Friday, September 15, 2006. Just thoughts about how I feel about myself sometimes and my not-so-good characteristics. Buzzing and struggling through. Like a fly caught in the. Web can see sunlight free. Sense fresh air around but. Trapped in darkness, choking. Like a leaf spotted, curled. Up from a disease can’t. Stop the wind from swishing. Me against the plastic. Window of the play house. Pink and yellow little. Girls are sweet when not spoiled. Don’t grow up to be me.

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the word whisperer: May 2005

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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Monday, May 23, 2005. This is the essay that I wrote for the college applications. Thought I'd share it with you. Posted by yorik at 8:38 PM. Links to this post. Hmmm My writing tells you everything. View my complete profile. Prosopon School of Iconology. Chaos (or Thats Ok.). Return Anon, My Muse!

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the word whisperer: April 2006

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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Tuesday, April 25, 2006. Yellow and red mingled. On the highway - tedious -. Words floating in my head like boats. Empty, but the safety vests. Scattered on the floor - useless, orange. Floating away through my eyes. Dispersing amidst the charcoal clouds. That have sucked in the last rays of sun,. Getting ready for the night. Earphones - the press my ears like hands,. Transporting me to a world. Where I can think and exist alone;. Let the bus carry me on.

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the word whisperer: Pink Gossamer Gowns

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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Friday, September 15, 2006. Fields of corn and wheat. Banks of goldenrod and clover. Pearl buttons and ribbons. Carried by murky waters. Nipped by curious fish. Eyes cast upward to the sun. Reflecting puffy white clouds. And the deep blue color of pride. As it fades into content. Seen by maidens, scorned by lads. Memories of teardrops, smiles, and kisses. Posted by yorik at 12:35 PM. Links to this post:. Hmmm My writing tells you everything. View my complete profile.

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the word whisperer: January 2005

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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Wednesday, January 05, 2005. I encountered this and thought some of these stories were kind of funny. Enjoy! Occasionally, airline attendants make an effort to make the "in-flight safety lecture" and their other announcements a bit more entertaining. Here are some real examples that have been heard or reported:. 1 From a Southwest Airlines employee: "There may be 50 ways to leave your lover, but there are only 4 ways out of this airplane.". 7 "Weather at our destination ...

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the word whisperer: September 2005

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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Saturday, September 17, 2005. Karen stood by the window, watching raindrops roll down the glass. She traced their paths with her finger. You always visit me on Tuesday, don’t you? She whispered to the drops. Tomorrow is my 13th birthday. I want to get my ears pierced, but I know Mother won’t let me. What do you think? A drop slid off the pane. You don’t want me to, do you? You think it’s easy to live, knowing that you’ve got little say in your own life? Just then, the ra...

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MrTea Room: August 2005

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MrT's open mouth pours his steaming brains on the keyboard. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. The Child and the Old Woman, Part II. She raised a guilty pair of eyes to him and whispered:. I have something very important to tell you. We are the same, you know, you and I. People are dangerous, my child. She paused for a second, gripping hard on the armrests as if she would throw herself against he floor. Her voice sounded calmer as she resumed. An older, resigned narrator. The child wanted to catch her attention...

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