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Passing
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Death
has
come
a
river
to
cross
death
has
come
knocking
swaying
in
the
wind
i
cannot
see
the
end
and
i
don't
know
why
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Posted on: 2008-05-21 14:27:56 |
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cannot
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Slippery Slope
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Here in SF the Supreme Court just overturned the most significant law to be repealed: gay marriage (sp) . This is a groundbreaking turn of events for many reasons. One being that now everyone can be utterly miserable and fight about finances, cheating husbands, who cleans the toilet and so on. I......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-05-19 13:12:38 |
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Gay
bitter
married
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Encrypted
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It is astounding. The mindless dribble, a background noise humming in the ears of people. Inside the collective hive of everyday living. Consume. Obey. Spend, spend, spend.
Drones. ...Read More
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Posted on: 2008-05-14 14:03:20 |
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Drone
hive
mind
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Swift
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Kind of like the end of the day where the light is just right... The gloaming, a twilight taking form, speaking mysteriously to the leaves. Whisperer of words, a dream caught just left of fear and happiness.
Strands of speech linger like restless lovers, timing off by a heartbeat or two.........Read More
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Posted on: 2008-05-05 14:31:24 |
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Time
supple
words
congeal
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Savage life Explicit Content
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We wake up one day and realise the end is not too far off. There is a sort of dreamy taste to it all...
an ice-cream cone whisper, or the flight of words against the night-time prison. All I can think about is the...Read More
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Posted on: 2008-04-18 14:00:33 |
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Savage
life
smurf
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Finally, I'm over "Her"
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and I get to move on with the rest of my smurf-tastic life... No more sleepless nights wondering: WTF? and having these withering thoughts of what could have been. Then I remember how good she was at pissing me off. But I digress, she is a good woman at the core. She made me happy and led me......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-04-17 12:44:32 |
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chicky
smurf
remember
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I know she reads it...
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I know she reads it in the night... a random message was the last I ever heard. "I'm sorry" Was the very last. I spoke back... wounded and sending remnants in response. I pleaded, I wanted nothing more than to be forgiven in the end.
I know she stil reads my flitting words... The......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-04-03 23:50:00 |
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broken. sounds
reads
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she
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Where have I been?
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Where have I been for the last month? I have been lost. I have seen the edges close in around me. I've smiled. I haven't laughed though. I've crawled in to a corner of my mind I haven't seen in a long time. where have I been? I have not seen the light at the end of the proverbial tunnel. I......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-03-31 19:35:00 |
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choke
passing
where
have
I
been
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I saw it in the pond
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A reflection twisting in the wind, a force bending it's will to the distance like stillborne words in the night.
Nightmare faces grin in the pool of despair, some whispers, some sound brushing against cold breath. Time, it seems doesn't care, until the screaming stops. The weathered eyes cast......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-03-20 14:07:36 |
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reflection
twister
whispers
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teams of people worked on it
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Were you worried? Were you ever even concerned how it looked, or even played out in front of everyone? I didn't think it did. Selfish, domineering, ridiculous isn't it...
There's no time left to put the pieces together again. Too bad. The restless treasures are buried and rotting, the listless......Read More
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Posted on: 2008-03-18 16:26:39 |
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Wind
said
nothing
was
left
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