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79. let me fall into this stupour
why was the moon shining so bright last night? and the night before last. the night before that it was cloudy but still it managed to peek through. and i don’t know what to say to you. i used to...
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almost
some days i realise they wouldn’t be worth living if i didn’t have you pounding in my heart. it sounds cliché, somehow outdated, to say this here and to say this now. almost a long-distance call to...
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83. write me a letter
will anybody tell me if i’m missing out on life? will anyone write me a letter just so i know? [contact-form] and everybody seems to be making a film, a compilation of their thoughts right here, right...
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85. cherry soda loves
there was a line in streetcar named desire that i remember. it said it’s touching to notice them making their first discovery of love! As if nobody had ever known it before. it resonates, for now the...
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this field
you can have the whole of me in this field: i pressed my soul into its loins and beads of sweat still glisten on the body learning to tango in the outpour of rain. i will surrender only here so take...
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86. i think she knew
through my paperround last year i met a wonderful man. he used to walk his dog as i’d deliver papers and we started talking around the time i started writing this blog. i think he’s 82: he must have...
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so there!
expendable and with the blurring quality of a spanish sunset i ought to stop dreaming of the miracle they [nora knows] don’t happen ever no fool but i expects a man to build a roof over the pedestal...
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89. so we learn to fly
no response. my heart is the silence of the world sleeping. i barely wrote about him: he never seemed to matter. you are my prince, patience incarnate. often all i need is that little piece of silent...
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90. we lay on the deck and count the stars
morning 8:30 a.m. he did not recieve the text. good. so we chat. friends, not lovers, that we are: i question him of things and he shares his good news with me. at midnight. not that i didn’t ask him...
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92. the only one you remember
i knew for a long while that the summer was over and now it really is. i only vaguely remember the way it began: pavements covered in blossom, lounging in the field under the stars, watching sun...
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