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The Logic Of Empty Eyes

by doctor-baron-joseph-uphoff

"...here, where the blades in the ceiling interrupt... this...is the place you left home to get locked out from..." --Sally Van Doren. Step again, and we move along the haphazard course of tragic occurances expressed as the passage of news events. Elegant, the couple has immunity by the honor of necessary respect. In this perspective, looking at the ceiling we, all, see the patterns of the stars, currents of speculation and the influence from space. { [ _ q int r ( q ) ] / ( d e , d n ) } = [ d u _ ( x ) y ( N , Z ) ] . After it had gone away, the memory was a continuation. Each comparison left its emptiness; only the universe continued to be a ceiling above the (floor, bed). In the flowers, the next springs bouncing through their allotment, the years were reaching for a prominent eternity. The change of phase being self determined, like the space of quotation, the resolution adjusted the course of needed, pine forests, needed barrels of oil, rain, sustainable living becoming the fire of the rebuilding. This, we remembered with journalism by interpretation, pointing to importance.
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doctor-baron-joseph-uphoff
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Jan 13, 2014
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