Winged, Poetry & Art Photo's for Friday, August 14, 2009

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Friday, August 14, 2009

I'm over the hill, on the way down...I like birthdays, don't like aging...

Birthdays Not surprisingly birthdays come on like villians knocking at our doors, tap, tap, tap, shifty-eyed fast speaking salesmen peddling love, wisdom, youth and popularity pushing substitutes in bottles, tiny millimeters of hope Shifter stones, natal lovers, dark aliens, eavesdropping our days... Sign in to see full entry.

Who should live and who should die?

I think a lot about our men arguing over who should die and who should live, I think about how they worry about the sky dropping fire and brimstone on them and all they love... Who should die and who should live? I think a lot about our men arguing over who should die and who should live, I think... Sign in to see full entry.

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