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Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Aerodonetics

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To stand upon the precipice that overlooks a gorge of bliss encouraged by a zephyr’s kiss and hazard the voracious void in hopes of being ov...
Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Skids

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Observe: metallic mites proceed along the avenue of greed their glaring glassine eyes aglow and creeping up on those too slow oblivious to r...
Monday, November 28, 2011

Broke

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It’s tough to save when you’re a slave surviving on the runny gruel some handsome, haughty master gave his favorite feisty fool. You scroung...
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Sunday, November 27, 2011

Count On It

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Mathematics never lie but numbers can be sly the most pragmatic answer rests in understanding why for ignorance infests what vanity divests ...
Saturday, November 26, 2011

Get Cookin'

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Life is like a can of hash alot of filler, little flash but if it's rendered properly what a banquet it can be.
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Friday, November 25, 2011

Common Sense

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I need my own voice so I can sing the song of my choice and let it ring but also an ear that finds the key ensuring I hear what sets me free...
Thursday, November 24, 2011

Thankful

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In search of even ground to tread a clearer path on which to wend extensive tours within my head were quaint but never did ascend I thought ...
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Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Justifiable

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So many wander aimlessly you can see it on their faces they stand and dawdle shamelessly incognizant of graces, they prop their carts perpen...
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Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Transcend

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Don’t dwell on the line you forgot just think of another to jot the stars and the stories you plot comprise the extent of your lot — resist ...
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Monday, November 21, 2011

Cheesy

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When did my compassion turn to varnish, my modest mettle slowly start to tarnish? I must search inside to ascertain my center where moderati...
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Sunday, November 20, 2011

Breakers

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The ocean gnaws the shore I bite back with my oar a turbulent tug-of-war as is the tide. My valiant vessel braves the brunt of warrior waves...
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Saturday, November 19, 2011

Icarian Idyl

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An amber autumn sun is sinking in the sky like golden leaves that run on winds condemned to die as all the deeds we've done despite how ...
Friday, November 18, 2011

Just Me

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J uxtaposed U nmercifully S omewhere T wixt M isguided E xpectations.
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Thursday, November 17, 2011

Written Out

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All contact eschewed and now she can’t feel they call it a mood like they know what’s real the only thing that keeps her sane are endless th...
Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Digest

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I keep one tasteful book of Browning in my house which must have been mistook for brownies by a mouse!
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