

WinterAge betrays him; sometimesWinter
the voice is less than a whisper.
The bond seems weaker now there is less to talk about and the world
is weary business.
My day is a To Do list filled
with meaningless appointments, school, work, other peoples kids. His, a cock


GleanMelt down the verbal clutter to a wax drizzle lazing on a carpet laced with grey –Glean
It’s a new day through the doorway and substance spells the dawn of aging morn.
Freeze, dry And cling - Wrap
Cut to the teen-angst/ dream joy- riders lounging on the lawn –
45 per cent juvenile -- under the barrel of a gun to seize
the day and note that it’s begun.


becauseevery once in awhile it becomes apparent that even stars fadebecause
& circles, of course, are never perfect.
evidence suggests triangles to be obtuse on occasion – still, all the right angles belong to squares.


ExpulsionBefore all things good and righteousExpulsion
there was simply This and That Which Was.
Each day it became harder to accept that every moment would be a still and sudden memory, giving birth to Boredom in the monotony of cycle
when we bore holes into blank walls to finally escape through corridors of complexity.
These days our lives are filled with Shoulds That Could, lead us to a much longed place of peace, and Might Have Beens that never really would.
And so I preach – the exercise to become less meaningless, while the words com
Devious Comments
have you ever wished your eyes were blueberries?
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third world country music
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third world country music
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you're a writer? *fotoFRIDAY
<zebrazebrazebra>MY TUSHY IS CUSHY FOR THE PUSHY
i happen to be curious.
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love so deep, kills you in your sleep
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Support bacteria: it's the only culture most people have.
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Support bacteria: it's the only culture most people have.
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love so deep, kills you in your sleep
And now AFTER commenting on Australian wood I find you live here as well.
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Death ain't the career move it used to be!
The Forbidden Library [link]
Books Burnt by the Nazis [link]
Article 58 (RSFSR Penal Code) [link]
especially on tomorrow, which i am looking at today.
this: [link]
is our Derek
*grin*
Heather, over here now
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"We only know what we know when we know it." ~~Peter Coyote [link]
Derek Taylor? Oh my. He is good. VERY good.
You seen all the drawing I did?
Derek helped. *grin*
*grin*
Kiss.
Heather, who has Derek. And he hugs me
about the waste.
How's yourself?
long time no see
hope you are doing well
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This was inevitable.
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"I would rather have a bottle in front of me, than a frontal lobotomy"
~Tom Waits~
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Don't question it...
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love so deep, kills you in your sleep
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many cry for the dolphin, trapped in fishing nets.
but who cries for the tuna?
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I'M PRETTY SURE MY PROTESTS WILL MAKE A DIFFERENCE
OR AT LEAST GET ME IN A FIST FIGHT
Thanks for the +
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