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memory needling there is an old man on a mountain tears climbing his cheeks, to his ancient eyes his mind a bit on the down..

adjectives lost you split my infinitive i became a preposition with no object of attention, thus my sentence is forever intransitive ..

Rumors god bless america sometime when the future collides with the Ellis Island tenant whose torch hasn't worked in years ..

floods and foreclosures philosophical clouds rain demented dreams lightning strikes in thought patterns erratic storms o..

detours and distractions a country lane of the heart love like road kill lay upon pavement of pretense thought i saw moveme..

Beggar Subject splendid heartbreak she was the queen of goodbyes royalty to send me reeling edict not of etiquette but flound..

always a loaded past you suicided me with one look so i took the life of my own heart before you had a chance to steal that plea..

Realization I remember slaughtering chickens in Vermont early morning while the dew settled still on the grass, and flowers kept t..

knowing when to walk away momentum shifting hard love recoils slowly last hand, she's leaving erin-cilberto..

about love holding hands, butterfly kisses, sappy things tingle, when awkward love mingles and the green so serene outcomes, infla..