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moist vapor
Without a slick opening line or a title to set off any sparks, a real feeling is obvious plain and bare, felt expression is familiar and authentic one can dress any trivial thought up with attractive sounds or lengthy strings of letters but people prefer reading about someone else's gory wound without editing they're…
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It's not so strange
It's not so strange When someone feels like this, he hopes for a fight! there's extra blood pumping in his heart, his shoulders, and in his arms it feels like there should be a rip-roaring roll in the street shirts torn, hair pulled, lost shoes! bitin' and scratchin' it seems right at a time like this, when a person feels…
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the descent
father was gone 10 years by the time her daddy died husband is nearly gone mother is completely gone insane those that know her long since wonder she hasn’t put a bullet through her brain screams only she can hear eyes cried swollen and blind despite all efforts she’s set to lose her tenuous-at-best fucking mind “don’t…
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Far From
...turns out the stones I was kicking, hearing them skip along the third world asphalt were actually the ice cubes tinkling around in my glass as I dragged myself down Revolution Street Little snippets of brilliance busting through the surface as the last remnants of sobriety swaggers out the bar, leaving in wake lonely…
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When a flock of starlings become art...
This is stunning... http://vimeo.com/31158841 :o
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"Mookies" to Celebrate 20 years!
I made these Delicious "Mookies" to celebrate 20 years of the best music - you can add what 'ever' you like! "Mookies" (Muffins with Cookie tops) 2 cups of cream whipped 2 cups of sugar 2 teaspoons of vanilla 2 eggs Mix the above, then add: 2 cups of sifted Self Raising flour 1 cup of oats, or coconut, or nuts,…
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Well
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Crystal Clear and Blue
The river runs like the thoughts I have of you Crystal clear and blue And deeper than the oceans that the river flows to Crystal clear and blue. Big sky’s and a big full moon And a million stars all around that shine on you And the sun rises in your eye’s every morning You know you make me feel this way Crystal clear and…
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fingers
I have to expect this to be a difficult transition I have to! (and it is) I'm resisting all inclination to write even the slightest bit of negative-passive-aggressive-shit-script just to ease the pain of this transition from Here, to where-I'm-going I'm keeping my heart on the promises I made I'm keeping my hands busy with…
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Does this fit here?
These are sweet - I doubt I can find vintage for any of these pairs for this cheap - your thoughts? I think all 3 are sweet. Which would you buy? If this does not belong her,e fair enough - figured I'd ask my peeps! http://www.ebay.com/itm/Vintage-Adidas- ... 43ab0ef6ee http://www.ebay.com/itm/290632689910?ss ...…
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Yoyo
So I love to yoyo, it's a weird, random hobby but it's relaxing, fun, interesting and has a super creative community behind it. I don't like yoyoing in front of people, I realise as an adult it's pretty random. It's just for me and I can't quite explain what I love about it so much. I'm a teacher and have the coolest yoyo…
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poem...bad church (november 19, 2011)
catholic holy men... priesthood robes of dark in darknesses crossings going crosses behind stone walls huge holy chapels sisters coming and going and moss on stone so old here the time here inner would be hellish perversion you are not saved here candles do burn and give hope when incense is good then poor children younger…
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Oh, Chad
(i just watched The Fans Are Alright, and got inspired) Oh, Chad where did you go? where have you been? were you ever around? were you created in sin? oh, Chad would you reach.... would you reach your potential? are your rains..... are your rains torrential? oh, Chad did you write that great song? did you make lots of…
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A Poem
Sometimes words are strung like music Instrumental, like kisses Almost perfect, the way it should be.
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jump in
You won't fall too soon from where few are listening in these days you should go but not so that I cannot see straps and boots and mud with sand steps, doorbells and unkept things it's ungiven presents that don't fade away not unlike windows left open It's been so long keep the music that plays all night stay that way…
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go (part II or not)
coffee after taste going on my mouth chanting behind my back i hear but don't and a star filled dome lifting this is your mother my own father let me hold you they all listened none spoken was minds went together webbed interlocked each destiny burning brightly inviting each one onward you could see all the hills roll out…
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“The Grandest of Plays”
Can you hear the thunder Crashing in the night Off in the distance You can see the lightning strike. And everything reminds me of you And the blood we used to share We were victims of our dreams Like actors in a play Or lovers that went too far We went all the way. Like The final act in the grandest of plays We toasted to…
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Beauty shines
The tears of the innocent have run dry. Damaged? Yes, But not beyond repair. I will pick up the pieces, Making sure only to pick up the pieces of you. Buried amongst the debris, They are easy to find.... Like diamonds, Touched by the light of the sun I promise you'll be alright, I promise that you will shine on... and on.
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Fragments
endings crumpled over a keyboard fractured memory, not sure it even happened stung my face and turned away collapsed stepped away saying goodbye why some memories hid so deep they might be only dream crumpled endings
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Separate winds
May the winds of change carry you away To a place where you can live your dreams That special place only you can see That special time when you where free. There are lions loose in the garden And an elf hiding in the trees The music is playing A song of desperate memories A song for you and only you can hear The silence…
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War This Hot
Take your clothes off, that's not proper combat attire When the friction's this hot maybe we can start a fire Dip into your trenches, making something to admire Tell me what you want, I want to make you a liar Show me what you got, maybe I'll put my head down Show me what you need, I will still take your crown I can make…
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walking along
Recently, it's become clear that a new fork in the road has come I've been walking, walking, walking, occasionally crawling (!) towards the light and you're heading back towards the dark at least, that's how it looks and feels to me I know appearance is important to masculine types aging is hard on everyone, (and mortality…
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A Poem For An Empty Room
I carved a void into this world today and stole from the Gods that sheltered and blessed me an unpayable debt as big as time and the reach of the stars there's something missing now that can never be replaced a chance a world a love a life every breath a stolen breath every smile a stolen smile every tear a stolen tear I…
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enveloping
good fortune when not robbed of but kept with when rocking on the back porch its like when thinking of your kids, and mine where music hits you in the kitchen with rings and the telephone and your grammy walking you to first grade what you used was what you pretend your dreams came true and sweaty your hands held hands…
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hollow
what is hollowed out by crickets and chimes the distance. is where I cry in that which sounds the night. in what makes the night that dark is where I am now. it takes me several times to figure out. I find no consolation with what I'm writing. there never was us two, just me alone. It's always been just me and what i…
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fuck me -
. - I didn’t need a night so rough and I didn’t need you to hold me so tight I need only lies to kill each night ‘could’ve done without the thrust of your lips and your eyes shut so tight as to cause hurt all night early hours drowned in high tide there was never a moon and I never saw you smile I don’t get whether the…
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Adrift
Adrift, directionless At the mercy of the tides No time waiting And no waiting smile No guide in this hollow sky My only friend the moon Where, blinded by the sun all dreams converge Alighted In her moorings I cast off my words The currents stole me away Then threw me back again Where the swell buried my days She rose in…
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Soda Pop
I have a soda pop and I want to share it with you Maybe take a little walk together We could talk about life or the weather As long we’re together that’s all I want to do I want to share my soda pop with you I only had a nickel but if I had two I would have bought a soda pop for me and you And we could take a little walk…
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Hey! Listen!
I see something negative happening I was so worried last night I couldn't sleep an hour (think dark circles today) I've been sleeping with my window open for years... years! hoping you'd figure yourself out learn to be the positive force you could so completely be Open, honest, kind, loving, beautiful It's all in there…
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as (part I)
way back when we were new longer ago than and when kissable to me you so much own my very and you have pleasantly slept on me tall grasses swayed years gone by nothing no more my death nowhere insight as