Sunday, March 13, 2005
> sunday muse
sitting on hot sunbakedtile-planterboxes watching browned dry leaves tapdancing a little jig with sisterwind traffic speeding by a blur a peace transcends and overcomes meeven the silent buzzing of a lonefly circling my talcumpowederedfeet-wearing green catscratched flipflops dangling on an deceptively awkward but seemingly comfortable crossedlegs irritates me not an iota as i attempt to smight
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- > upload-limit-slap
- > screw multiply and hello flickr!
- > they're alive!
- > desire
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- > choices
- > da itch begins anew
- > buy buy bye
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- > browned by time
- > taxi tales version.01
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- > shout out to friends
- > possible conspiracy theories and mediamanipulations
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- > endgame
- > sunday muse
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- > so what's news?
- > s'cuz me, could you point me to...?
- > maybe happiness
- > a dance for tomorrows
- > the dread of nothingness
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