March 2012
Mar 25th
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Mar 25th
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Humanity
Do you remember the red sun raw at dawn? It was then We were the same abyss Rising.
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“There comes a point when you can count the number of books you’re going to write...”
– Kazuo Ishiguro (via rhea137)
Mar 20th
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Transitions/sistors (By J.S.)
Not strong; Alive.           As                  The                              Champawat Tiger Lily Claws clods of dirt, Thickening before time, Hectic petals condense with vine, Into a shoulder wrenching Shot of grape Agape Makes The Universe Grand.   [Other hunters stalk Their mantle for rust bored Memories] Not strong; But alive. 
Mar 20th
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Mar 20th
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I was Stone and he was Wax So he could scream, and still relax, unbelievable And we frightened the small children away And our talk was old and dust would flow Thru our veins and Lo! it was midnight Back o’ the kitchen door Like the grim face on the Cathedral floor And the solid book we wrote Cannot be found today -David Bowie (Bewlay Brothers) 
Mar 19th
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We.
As lovers we See number 3: A man, woman, crowded train, He who Gives up his seat So their two hands Can meet. And then there is only 2.
Mar 15th
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Mar 15th
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Notes
Today: walk around in a fit of anxiety/excitement/depression blasting “queen bitch” by Mr David bowie and well assured what I’m looking at is part of an unmade Wes Anderson film. I has this feel more writings and some short stories be up here soon. #Dontbejellybro
Mar 14th
sassafras-gumdrops-deactivated2 asked: hey! it's been awhile. how've you been? did you ever get that spider you were so excited about and name her Mable? I hope all is well!
Mar 13th
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We shook knowledge by the spine, and tore out all remnants of dire lines. The sun glowered at danger looming and booming, but took troof in little action. As was usual, we lay grandma, grandpa, and all articles of death as moral dolls. But still they speak “Letting your muscles twitch in the way after is a true master.” And promptly threw them in the shredder of earth, as my whole...
Mar 12th
The Four Immeasurables
May all beings have happiness and the causes of happiness.  May all beings be free from suffering and the causes of suffering.  May all beings rejoice in the well-being of others.  May all beings live in peace, free from greed and hatred. wakeupandbefree:
Mar 12th
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