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Hell
A Story by
ACOUSTICSHOE
he was 65, his wife was 66, had Alzheimer's disease. he had cancer of the mouth. there were operations, radiation treatments which decaye..
Beyond Good and Evil
A Story by
ACOUSTICSHOE
| << Beyond Good & Evil | The Problem is Semantic >> Poetry A History of Everything Thanks to Me by Ginger Wells -------------..
Cause And Effect
A Story by
ACOUSTICSHOE
cause and effect Category: Blogging 'Cause & Effect' - All It's Cracked Up to Be?: I'm gonna get into some deep weirdness about reality her..
Black Wings and Dust
A Poem by
ACOUSTICSHOE
Someone spoke to me last night, told me the truth. Just a few words, but I recognized it. I knew I should make myself get up, write it down, but..
Because We Are Both Cartoons~
A Poem by
ACOUSTICSHOE
Because we are both cartoons I will flick your uvula with my tongue and listen to it reverberate, parenthesis extending from your neck and mout..
Delayed
A Poem by
ACOUSTICSHOE
I was delayed that afternoon because I brushed the teeth of a pretty animal that I am currently patiently taming. It is a cameleon. This endea..
She And The Popcorn Vendor
A Story by
ACOUSTICSHOE
She ran off with an Indian popcor..
Evidently
A Poem by
ACOUSTICSHOE
Evidently my hands are cut off I write with a little stick tied to my right stump. I dip the sad little stick in brown ink. I also have n..
Baboons And The Beaded Lizard
A Story by
ACOUSTICSHOE
8/18 - Joel (my brother) and I picked up this street kid in Cape Town and took him to see the baboons. It was an hour drive to the baboon grounds and ..
I AM
A Story by
ACOUSTICSHOE
I AM the pair of ears from which nothing exits, this makes me approachable. He brushes his hair as if I had a tender head and full. ..
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