Friday, January 29, 2010




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Too much the same - similarities seclude.



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Relax. rewind. stop - inhale.



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seldom, subtle (far be it from me) and true.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010




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40 Von shushah plattuh
West Nooklyn, BT

Wednesday, January 20, 2010




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When its early and i wake up -

Sunday, January 17, 2010


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terd fergusson did have short hair.


Friday, January 8, 2010




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je vous vois
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smerk smile and grin.

Tuesday, January 5, 2010





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Perspective unbound. A consistency much in the same.

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It got really weird today. (somewhat nostalgic)
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home is me and I am you.
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Subtle. Familiar. and true.
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Discernibly the same. Frail moments bemuse our uncertainty.
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Intend upon the unintended circle of happenstance.
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if but for a moment you might listen -
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back behind the barrage of broken -- belies the shambles of softer words shared together and spoken.


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if had not already hadn't - then maybe.

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i like the idea of sunday. the lazy, relax, unwind mood of comfort. pasta and gravy.
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I should probably be writing. Somewhere and somehow sharing.
If only