Monthly Archives: January 2013

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For eight years, I followed unbecomingpaths, rows pre-furrowed to make a living;while my insides burned with mighty roaming,my flesh stayed still, convinced I was giving:I’ve killed that shade, that shadow of my truth – like a mighty warrior’s sou… Continue reading

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I have lost the reckoning of myself,too engaged in survival to reallylive and die; my favorite books on the shelf,and the dreams of my chest faded, silly:The call was flowing, like a summer spring,but a winter of wanting chilled the flow; the fall… Continue reading

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Back on the scene with ambition and amission to undo all the wrongs I didwith a swift pen stroke, a steady hand, amind creaking with a vision unblinded:The past was like a windy beach’s sand:blindingly cloying, clogging up organs and meridians un-… Continue reading

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I look like a total maniac, right?Do I look like a total maniac?If I do, well my values are upright,and that makes up for any looks I lack.Right? I mean, I’m still alluring to them.And by “them,” I mean men. I feel girly even though I have four lo… Continue reading

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Against the backdrop of a shiny night,she walks the steps that mark her destiny;her cheeks are glowing and warm, her eyes bright;the wind in her hair is a symphony:Blue light – the night is liquid confusion whose sadness is checked by the stars’ s… Continue reading

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Free floating ways of living and dying:1) on a boat, or on the run from God;2) in exile, after too much pryingon the darkest thoughts of others; 3) Caughton the whiff of life breathed by substances;4) trying a little too hard to rap when you got b… Continue reading

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A host of dead computers spilled openon the dusty carpet’s nude battleground;sinews and bones of steel, and I’m hopingto resuscitate them to sight and sound:I wish to trace the wounds of memory, the sights and sounds of past incarnations,when I wa… Continue reading

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