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acvadavian
Reaching through night I found you there and your thoughts your eyes your dreams opened before me a harbor against the waves and the hordes pressing in while about us on all sides fell the flaming towers and the very stars themselves
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Oct 8, 2024
Oct 8, 2024 at 5:52 PM UTC
requiem
She possessed the keenest eye I have ever known and the pure ability to see what others would call beauty before even they could see it and possessing that raw talent made her the finest photographer I have ever known I mean, her photos hung everywhere about that great hot city we lived in and her name was well known in galleries of all sorts it was all I could do to keep up with her but I tried, and once somewhere in the flat open plainness of eastern Montana, somewhere between, I think, Wolf Point and Glasgow she told me to stop the car so I did, and she got out walking off into all that tall bison-grazed and yellow grass to shoot silent photos of an old building and while her back was turned I took her picture but never told her
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Oct 8, 2024
Oct 8, 2024 at 5:49 PM UTC
Between Wolf Point and Glasgow
Pushing my soul dreams through the Japanese curtain of her will her resistance her system of beliefs her best friend's diary she shudders and papery leaves fall where the apples lay on yesterday's cool autumn grass
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Oct 8, 2024
Oct 8, 2024 at 5:44 PM UTC
Untitled
Got big plans alright gonna ***** myself up out there just a long greasy smear across the sidewalk of your heart where'd that ****** come from they'll ask as I blur past right outta nowhere and you'll do your thing, smile, walk along as if nothing at all had just happened and I'll wait for you on the other side while the others wonder
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Oct 6, 2024
Oct 6, 2024 at 9:34 PM UTC
Antidote to a long day
With paper bag hands I try desperately and with great concentration to calm soothe stroke and entrance the fluttering bird of your love
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Sep 12, 2024
Sep 12, 2024 at 7:22 PM UTC
non-paws
Dim light on tall trees and slow movement of air like breath softly exhaled you next to me in buttoned shirt and warm pants afluff, still, and steaming warmly like horses in winter the slow tick tick tick of life's clock on death's mantle and it's always later later later than you think
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Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 8:30 PM UTC
stay
cringing shadow figures roll darkling ***** of rubber in circles around me while i sit perfectly still at my table, waiting and hoping they won't notice me especially the big one in the purple vest i saw his teeth in a yellow flash when he snapped out at one of the others a few minutes ago; they fell in line again, resumed the roll roll roll of ***** 'round and 'round my table but faster now i don't know how they got in but i'll make a note to ask when someone comes along
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Sep 9, 2024
Sep 9, 2024 at 5:07 PM UTC
no no no
a mannequin with wings flew past my window gliding softly like a great      soaring           bird and i stopped, listening hoping it would make another pass so i could be sure i was not after all alone
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Sep 9, 2024
Sep 9, 2024 at 4:56 PM UTC
again, but quieter this time
People are like eggs some get eaten some break open, revealing a beautiful, rich, and delicate center some lie in the nest far too long eventually taking up a dim green hue and rotting slowly from the inside and some, against all odds are held just right, warm for the correct length of time and hatch into vibrating ***** of fuzz that venture forth into the cold waiting world
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Sep 6, 2024
Sep 6, 2024 at 6:18 PM UTC
(00)
Now this galley's bound for foreign ground the sea's aswell with gold so we'll ply our trade in ****** raid and may the lanyards hold And it's row men row or the crack o' the whip will show Now the pirate's life is full of strife her belly's never full so she's always quick with knife or stick to split a rich man's skull And it's row men row or the crack o' the whip will show So the Roger flies for spying eyes to let their weak hearts know that Blackheart sails among the whales and her gold lies safe below And it's row men row or the crack o' the whip will show
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Sep 6, 2024
Sep 6, 2024 at 12:12 PM UTC
Belowdecks