Shutter Speed
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A Little Before 3 in the A.M.A Story by Shutter SpeedIt was probably about 3 in the A.M., but he couldn't remember and didn't particularly care anyway. He reluctantly and quickly shelved his thoughts for.. |
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What Hindsight ExposesA Poem by Shutter SpeedLiberty? from nothing but a rat nesting into memories, the glossy photograph of your brain holding on just a little too long. They're just nightm.. |
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A Million AlmostsA Poem by Shutter SpeedWith a smile a little shorter than the length of a teardrop and a wavelength a little shorter than a frown, just an ebbing wave forlorn and unimp.. |
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To Be PerfectA Poem by Shutter SpeedBeautiful is just a word and so is Love and Perfection but with six billion voices the words become longer get stuck in your throat with six .. |
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All the ColorsA Poem by Shutter SpeedAnd by the time you discover that the writing actually means something, the pen is out of ink and the pages and pages are full of useless scribbl.. |
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Puddle of NonsenseA Poem by Shutter SpeedJusta little weaker or a little angrier and your Coca-Cola pen is a block of ice where ideas will melt from the page and onto your desk and Just .. |
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MolehillA Poem by Shutter SpeedA comment or two and again a million minutes but it's just a sweltering summer in Alabama where people will go on living assuming that's enough a.. |
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MillionA Poem by Shutter SpeedA million thoughts left unexpressed Hearing yourself from a million times from a million days Voices pushing and pulling and clogging and churni.. |