a requiem for the living.
because the dead listen too well.
Monday, May 13, 2013
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Old wounds hurt most, I learned this today, because they take on new meaning and depth each time a chance for reconciliation or healing is l...
Thursday, October 20, 2011
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She speaks, repeating the old litanies, of worn accusations breathed anew, of calamitous windfalls, and I listen, to the raspy phonetics of ...
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
time skips
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I have some unexpected spare time today. Not at the right time to address the present calls of love and duty, but enough such that I learn p...
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
and it all comes together!
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With hysteric hilarity, I stand outside, looking in, there I belong. Nowhere, no where, not knowing how to write the right despite knowing w...
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
beethoven's symphony no.7 2nd mvt
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The choice is made, the show must go on.
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