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the most beautiful things in the world are the most useless - like lillies and peacocks [May. 6th, 2008|01:21 am]
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[Apr. 27th, 2008|11:51 pm]
Ethos are always, Logos are never, and Pathos are rare ...
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could anything be more hilarious? [Apr. 23rd, 2008|06:25 am]
effervescent antacid tablet in a zero gravity water sphere (((LOL)))
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[Apr. 22nd, 2008|03:15 am]
undulating deer killing me softly
but i bow and offer it dreams unseizing

across teleplasique meadows
his trod a lite, a thousand trailing diodes beneath each stride
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swimming tar oceans with soot in my eyes [Apr. 21st, 2008|04:17 am]


 i
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 that is all


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[Mar. 27th, 2008|11:54 am]
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[Mar. 17th, 2008|01:55 am]

 

 

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.:coolant winter eve':. [Mar. 15th, 2008|05:50 am]
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( Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. )
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.:. [Jan. 15th, 2008|03:21 pm]
When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world.
John Muir
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[Dec. 20th, 2007|05:14 am]
Desultry Night, my wayward thoughts shift with the ticking hours, life is a hopeless collage of vexing frustrations
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.:the past folds the present and we become ghosts:. [Dec. 6th, 2007|07:31 am]
Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time
On a live wire right up off the street
You and I should meet
Junebug skipping like a stone
With the headlights pointed at the dawn
We were sure we'd never see an end to it all
And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know
Just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
Double cross the vacant and the bored
They're not sure just what we have in store
Morphine city slipping dues down to see
That we don't even care as restless as we are
We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
And poured cement, lamented and assured
To the lights and towns below
Faster than the speed of sound
Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope
Justine never knew the rules,
Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
No apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it
To see that we don't even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
The street heats the urgency of now
As you can see there's no one around


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