     
john-paul cosentino
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Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2019-07-01 20:14:59
This site is so dead...it’s a miracle if anyone leaves a comment these days.
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Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2011-12-23 14:40:14
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Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2011-12-23 14:39:50
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=0xTeO_-gZSo
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Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2011-12-23 14:39:34
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=0xTeO_-gZSo
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Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2011-06-14 15:43:13
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unrequited
Mood: Sigh...
Posted on 2011-06-14 15:42:37
the basil withers-
it shatters in these sun scorched
hands
that hold you;
ribosome swells like the ocean in the cracks-
i lick the salty foam,
molecule
by
molecule
i
fleck
and dis
solve
on the tongue of Aphrodite-
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Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2011-06-12 12:12:43
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writers block
Mood: Sleepy
Posted on 2011-06-12 06:23:56
evening falls dark purple over the city, the stars
slip past the skyscrapers, moon muses beyond the shifting clouds, and
the poet stalks his prey. the elusive beast shut up in stark white,
a jungle of paper tethered with thin metal coils;
her legs spread before him.
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writers block
Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2011-06-12 00:08:36
evening falls dark purple over the city, the stars
slip past the skyscrapers, moon muses beyond the shifting clouds, and
the poet stalks his prey. the elusive beast shut up in stark white,
a jungle of paper tethered to thin metal coils; her legs spread before him.
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writers block
Mood: The Usual
Posted on 2011-06-12 00:08:11
evening falls dark purple over the city, the stars
slip past the skyscrapers, moon muses beyond the shifting clouds, and
the poet stalks his prey. the elusive beast shut up in stark white,
a jungle of paper tethered to thin metal coils; her legs spread before him.
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