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Category: Memory
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Run after stuffwant and grovelall those pretty things …Butterfly wingsbeat against thepavementPaltry paymentnot worth the palpitationsFear the wordsAs aboveSo belowIntuitionMalnutritionAsk for deliverance fromIndecisionFulfillment is areckless passionBetter to laugh atall the bad influencesthat keep us coming back.
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In a galaxy far, far away (i.e.: in one of time's many iterations) I am 12. I watch a new hope unfold. It is bigger than the screen in front of me. It surrounds and drowns out all other thoughts. The picture starts over at high noon so no one is late and no one…
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Really… what is the reason we do anything? Well, the above Thank You note is a hell of a fine one. Learn stuff. Do things. Make art. Pass on whatever you've learned along the way. Good. Bad. For All. For None. It worked for you. It didn't do a goddamn thing for me… Whatever.…
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Queen Mimi's so terribly surprised her devotees are trapped in the bubble she blew some seven years ago. She has crossed bridges and tossed pens but her followers are stuck on the same page as back then, condemned to read it over and over again. The message sinks in every time and deadens the sense…
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was it done as a larkor under a doctor'ssupervision? i just can't get pastthe beginning.you've left it blank.maybe a placeholder<INSERT USELESS WORDS>would've been betteruntil you figured outwhat to say.i can wait.i've got time.go now in search ofyour point of view.
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Perfect moments always include a dog, a book, and a comfortable chair. This is the elusive silver bubble, encapsulated. Slip in, zip up, and never come out again. Happiness is hard to define. It represents too many things. But a perfect moment? Strive for one of those and leave the Happiness Debate for others to…
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What is it you've had to settle for, if ever, or have you always gotten your way?If the dust clears,If the fog thickens:Did you make the right call?Were there no other choices at all? Those memorized lines and well-rehearsed gesturesHave flung you so far afield of your dreamsThe golden thread is severedThe road awash in…
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There was the acid reflux and allergic reaction to casein. A cartilage-deficient left knee and pinched muscles in the small of her back. Karen Rainey was a wreck. But a sacrifice had to be made. Bills don't much care if one's body has turned against her. Karen had no choice but to climb aboard the…
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what do you need a map for when you just disregard the signs the universe places at your feet? giving in isn't the same as giving up. to give is the secret. don't expect any sexy catchphrases. just let the vibration lead you rather than lull you back to sleep. see why dreams are so…
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The keys are sharp. They lend a delicious dissonance to the flat landscape in which we are trapped. The words come and go but the grace notes and accents tell the real story. A lifetime it may take to sit still in a quiet room and punch the air with one's fists for emphasis before…
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