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September
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- I am not quite you, but almost
- Self-justification
- Will I have my smell and my pain when, destroyed, ...
- JuicyLucy, 32, London
- The Principal consoles
- Today, these peaches have not reached the precise ...
- I saw a man pursuing the horizon
- The trick to juggling demands is determining which...
- In the middle of autumn do you hear yellow explosi...
- Say hello to your people
- A speed dating event is probably not the right for...
- Seeing red
- Take me in your arms and love me
- Speak - but keep yes and no unsplit
- And the scripture was fulfilled
- The poor and the needy are selfish and greedy
- Mugs
- There's the girl that left me bitter, want to pay ...
- We don't know, you know, we don't know, do we?, wh...
- We are one flesh with the night
- A nothing we were, are, shall remain, flowering
- How many dumb ones? Seventeen.
- Have faith my son
- Come, Armageddon! Come!
- I always keep a bottle near
- Is there at all anywhere in this lavender sky?
- Did rocks react? Try to recall
- What you toss they'll jaw up well
- An idea bred to idiocy by the clear sight-lines ahead
- Every hillock, an obstacle
- The fracas of desire collates us in an endgame
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8 comments:
the pink collar is perfect.
no,it's the pink hair that's perfect.
I sometimes envy your life.
It looks so fun.
There we are. There's the anger.
And how awful, dear Prozac, if all that were turned inward...
regards.
who's angry?
The feeling, then deny the feeling.
Not easy being your therapist, prozac.
Good thing you're more novelist than therapist then, eh?
Superb at rendering yourself as either. What are we all if not a rendition of something else?
"Every man of genius contains within himself a false man of genius."
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