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Thursday, July 28, 2011

Pattern

Pattern. My thoughts stop short against this new outline, blurs the shape of lips and laughter, once cut fine Pausing now where simple time was blessed. Giving up the joy that once was mine. It was a smile it was not hard to steal. the shades of pink. One could not see a time relentlessly passing to... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Poem

Poem I am sure there must be a reasonable explanation That aura of violets and white puffballs has vanished. It is misty and I have succumbed to a new temptation. I keep waiting for you to come through the mist. Unfortunately, I cannot remember if you were smiling Or what climate you were coming... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, July 25, 2011

Just an oldie today

Ms Wolfy Dun you are so young, I'm in love with your bright golden curls. I try to keep fit, but I feel like a twit when I cannot keep up with the girls. I could sit in the car and have a cigar as you run round and exercise. I do need a blow, I'm beginning to glow; it is bad for someone my size. Ms... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, July 23, 2011

Searching for Mavis.

19107/11. Life has become difficult; I know it is my fault I have consulted the oracle and wait for the report. I just wish I felt a little more stable One minute I feel like a drink. The next minute I am under the table. There is a young lady called Mavis Whom I might describe as the young Betty... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, July 22, 2011

The Hat.

l8/0TlllBart The Hat. It was unusual; the face beneath the hat became sweeter. Taking shape in the sunshine as if it belonged to laughter. Giving the expression that it was inclined to claim that laughter had always been there and it was a shame to notice it only after the appraisal of the hat. The... Sign in to see full entry.

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The Hat.

l8/0TlllBart The Hat. It was unusual; the face beneath the hat became sweeter. Taking shape in the sunshine as if it belonged to laughter. Giving the expression that it was inclined to claim that laughter had always been there and it was a shame to notice it only after the appraisal of the hat. The... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Bikini

Please remember I was a lot younger when I was younger. And such rich meals are for those who should know better, Comfort She said, "Think of the good times they were fine," I ran a metaphorical finger down her spine. And thought ungraciously 'Your ass is too fat.' 'You see,' she said charmingly,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Then. Sadly, this is a like cold luminous mirror. Reflecting my affection You may not wish to understand this pain And pass it back In time, I shall not wish to feel like this again. But not today. I cannot grasp Or find a sense of rhythm in your form. I feel that nothing moves and yet you glow in a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, July 18, 2011

Privilege It would be nice if I could just think Right, now I am going to turn you off. I don't wish go out and buy you a drink And sit and just have something soft. I don't wish to listen to anything at all. In fact, I feel I would just like to run Across fields of daisies, until I fall. Upon the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, July 17, 2011

rehash Chilling out.

rehash Chilling out. This is an icy sheet of paper; words freeze before they are completed. A certain discipline must be retained or the day will be deleted. It will have disappeared like so many others into a thin air that tastes of almost nothing and cannot be traced. One scrapes for images to... Sign in to see full entry.

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