David Aiello
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A Lurid Loss of Frustrated ThoughtsA Poem by David AielloTipping, dipping, lifting beyond limitations |
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Contemplation; Thesis: 'Thought Creates'A Story by David Aielloa reflecting retrospective of a test-group society stuck in a cosmos with one silly powerful concept, and how that fictional society might react under.. |
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Acquainted, antiquated taintedA Poem by David AielloThe spelling-correction oracle |
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The Wax Girl's ViolinA Story by David AielloThis is a fragment of a prolific dream I had one night that lead to many mad-scrambled pages, and hopefully a Novel. |
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Unto the Trippy Animation;A Poem by David Aiello...a review. |
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Eighth ConundrumA Poem by David Aiellowait for the burning wire smell to pass... |
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How Not to Write Your WorkA Poem by David AielloHot off the meditation cushion, time for another beat-box self-reflective rant. |
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The After ImagesA Story by David Aiellowhen life seems far stranger than the fiction. |
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Walks LightlyA Poem by David Aiellosees brightly |
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Awake in the GardenA Poem by David Aiellomoments of clarity |