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I have 2 teenagers myself. I try to disregard them as much as possible. Text me when you’re 30. When I was 9 years old, I was a creative kid. Burning Hot Wheels in the backyard with my friend. I was lucky to have a mother who believed in The Plan. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Beantown, MA, United States. View my complete profile. Youre waiting for me to speak to old facts. I have 2 teenagers myself. I try to disregard them. Army of Gnomes (my tech savvy friends).
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I said my bones are splintering driftwood,. You said, no stop that's not true. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Beantown, MA, United States. View my complete profile. The moral and ethical implications of Larrys char. I could tell you something to make this ok, to tak. I said my bones are splintering driftwood, you sa. Where were you where were you where was i. We cant live like this, but we cant seem to die . Army of Gnomes (my tech savvy friends). Where I write about moving to Boston.
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ø: The moral and ethical implications of Larry's character
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The moral and ethical implications of Larry's character. They don't need the pills; they don't need the stuff. You get 4 hour erections? So awful to everybody. I must've taken a nap during your part. Something more important than the money-. Shows they really loved each other. How could he not know she got implants? I grew up in the Bible Belt. I don't even know a good cuss word. Well, now that I'm married I know a few. I once performed in a Synagogue,. And I died a death. We're in the anti-chamber.
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I could tell you something to make this ok, to take away the oh-fuck-what-have-I-done. There are little worlds, like bubbles in honey, sweet and nostalgic amber. You can never reach those. They'll crystallize and lose their urgency, like photos of people I just had to take, just had to document their souls somehow tangibly. They crystallize; now I can't remember their names. Chasing after a firetruck during the first torrential downpour of the season I thought,. This isn't my life wake up wake up wake up.
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The moral and ethical implications of Larry's character. They don't need the pills; they don't need the stuff. You get 4 hour erections? So awful to everybody. I must've taken a nap during your part. Something more important than the money-. Shows they really loved each other. How could he not know she got implants? I grew up in the Bible Belt. I don't even know a good cuss word. Well, now that I'm married I know a few. I once performed in a Synagogue,. And I died a death. We're in the anti-chamber.
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ø: 01.10
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I asked someone who knows me very well if he believes in fate. He said no, and I immediately stopped all beliefs in fate. If I kissed your knuckles, that was me and not fate. Tickling your sides till you threw me off the bed and bruised my thigh yellow-green and gray- this was us relatively and not inextricably. Year of the ox. The Pleiades laughed at us uncontrollably. You said, "It's a cluster-fuck" and I smiled because I got it. I said, "In Japan they call it Subaru, like the car." But you...Some day ...
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Where were you where were you where was i. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Beantown, MA, United States. View my complete profile. The moral and ethical implications of Larrys char. I could tell you something to make this ok, to tak. I said my bones are splintering driftwood, you sa. Where were you where were you where was i. We cant live like this, but we cant seem to die . Army of Gnomes (my tech savvy friends). Where I write about moving to Boston. Ethereal template. Template images by jusant.
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ø: 10.09
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I know your vertebrae,. The character of your flesh and freckles. I've watched you sleep. And saw your eyes as Venus traps,. That waited to consume. The part of me. That equated to nagging/useless insects. If I tilted my head,. They smiled at me. Pretending we both died,. My tongue will forget. About the curl and throat. I could shed my years like winter coats,. Pouncing on it like a wild dog,. Your mother’s hand with a fork. Don’t be the host. We want you to dress just like her. Around the city heart.
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ø: 09.09
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I catalog battle wounds,. The language of imprecation. I live in the river,. The old water splitting the city:. They chug along,. Lacerating my back,. Lights out, I tidy their secrets,. Fluid beneath the temperate air. My gratitude and apologies sprinkled like kisses over your palms,. Like the ones I wish you'd steal from my lips. My love is the poem you say I don't edit enough. These aren't the good pages. How sloppy my letters have become- premature ink botch. I used to leave things out. The constant d...
