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It’s not about the glamour.
It’s not about the glamour. It’s not because it won’t be hard. And it’s not about running away. Then: an escape was needed a break from it all. life. it was hard leaving. Even scary. How quickly notions of an easy revive are washed with reality. life stays life. problems stick like hidden treasures waiting [...]
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PBR and sticky toilet seats.
PBR and sticky toilet seats that’s glamour. $1 cans sipped in air so thick makes you wish you could live in a fresh cigarette or maybe you prefer to drop a few thousand for a ditzy pretty thing to bring you a bottle of grey goose and then for some lines of coke off the [...]
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4-digit dialing
sometimes I forget which side is hot and which is cold or that my phone number has now changed or where I live or how I’ve already learned something or thought I did. They used to be reversed. The hot and the cold water handles in my old apartment. That was a lifetime ago. But [...]
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Worlds Inside of Worlds
the sky is falling the sky is falling its a beautiful day waves crash somebody laughs anxiety breathes fear reseeds icicles trickle and freeze spring buds sleep is fun naps are for babies breezy, queasy, sneezy over-easy cold again its too hot drinks will refresh everything’s such a mess luck languishes premonitions perish and you [...]
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now
separate routes winding, turning falling forward fasting freely forming nowhere nothing grasping holding no one hungry forever friendly fever formal frenzy turning slowly pacing fast-like the wind rolling over the sky clouds float on fly airplanes speed still life holds its motion an ever ending ocean of salt floating frankly flipping dolphins fly forward splash [...]
On Giving and Receiving
exit spite exit fear exit formalities the only person you owe is yourself release understanding the cards have fallen the way they are for a reason guilt only prolongs resistance follow your heart and you will see everything is already in its place *this is from the old blog archive. From time to time I [...]
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