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I'd like to catch buckwheat and release him like a strand of hairlike a barking black-and-white doginto the aimless bog of lifeso that his heat all ma..
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A coming of-life experience, generally prescribed for twenty some-odds. It's merely a sad truth when you're 19.
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I'm missing the back, right now, so to speak.
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you are the sparsile star
innocuous accidental among perennials
innociduous lightsmile in a vial
of blackness; not naught, but a mar
of rising sun..
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cagastric adj 1662 -1753
of diseases, originating under an ill star
We no longer believe in cagastric causes for illness and defo..
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Narcissism
If, for an instance of time, you
your soul gained so much weight, meaning
that the entire world turned on..
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penny rolled
harshly against
the wall: “Strife is justice”1
This is significant
but does not matter;
your love is insignificant,
..
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lucidity is a capacity
lunar eclipse, a tragedy –
truly then you are beauty.
you shaft souls like arrows,
shooting them a dozen at a time...
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Perhaps best read whilst listening to Canon and Gigue.
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A solid 8 on my personal insanity scale
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