January 2012
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the ditch
We lay in the ditch
I reach for the stars
I pull them down close to me and she grabs my hand
We kiss and drift away across the wet lawn
~ Brian
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Into the darkness she dances… smiling as she waves goodbye. ~Brian
You are told a lot about your education, but some beautiful, sacred memory,...
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via fornicating)
December 2011
13 posts
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She took my hand and led me into an old building …
Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun
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November 2011
19 posts
I know the pieces fit ‘cause I watched them fall...
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This obsequiousness is a vice … and will one day lead to my ruin.
If poetry doesn’t come as natural as the leaves to a tree, it had better not...
– John Keats (via laceofpearls)
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“Friendship is born at that moment when one person...
October 2011
20 posts
“To know one’s own state is not a simple matter. One cannot look directly at one’s own face with one’s own eyes, for example. One has no choice but to look at one’s reflection in the mirror. Through experience, we come to believe that the image is correct, but that is all.”
I wish that you were here, or i were there, or...