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    Mood: The Usual

    This site is so dead...it’s a miracle if anyone leaves a comment these days.

    ...Created 2019-07-01 20:14:59

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    Mood: The Usual

    ...Created 2011-12-23 14:40:14

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    Mood: The Usual

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=0xTeO_-gZSo

    ...Created 2011-12-23 14:39:50

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    Mood: The Usual

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=0xTeO_-gZSo

    ...Created 2011-12-23 14:39:34

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    Mood: The Usual

    ...Created 2011-06-14 15:43:13

    dotsJournal: unrequiteddots
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    Mood: Sigh...


    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-

    ...Created 2011-06-14 15:42:37

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    Mood: The Usual

    ...Created 2011-06-12 12:12:43

    dotsJournal: writers blockdots
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    Mood: Sleepy


    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.

    ...Created 2011-06-12 06:23:56

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    Mood: The Usual


    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.

    ...Created 2011-06-12 00:08:36

    dotsJournal: writers blockdots
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    Mood: The Usual


    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.

    ...Created 2011-06-12 00:08:11

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