January 2010
23 posts
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Mist
Sail down my veins tonight to fall into the warm spring of my clear heart.
Jan 31st
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“War is made from bits of paper that land like volcanoes on Azaleas”
– Anthony Anaxagorou
Jan 29th
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Jan 29th
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Jan 27th
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ListenThe Bicycle Thief - Boy At The Bus Stop ...
Jan 27th
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Loves Epitaph
You who were my everything Cut me down so recklessly, Fixed me out to bleed over grey cold stone Your words splintering my scarlet lips With grey cold stone; That shrapnel voice Refuting love A love that once came as the laughter of a child. Bitter perfumed memories Trapped within these scented sheets Tapping at my weary head All night long; Your pillow now an open palm Single and...
Jan 26th
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Jan 23rd
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Shush a second and just listen...doesn't wisdom...
Jan 21st
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Jan 21st
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“Poetry goes over most people’s heads like most people go over mine”
– Anthony Anaxagorou
Jan 21st
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Money is the problem not the solution.
Jan 20th
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Threw my dictionary against the window this...
Jan 20th
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“Concern yourself with truth but understand that the system is designed for you...”
Jan 19th
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Card Not Accepted & Poems To Maya
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Jan 18th
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“Luxury is merely seating for the uncomfortable”
– Anthony Anaxagorou - Card Not Accepted
Jan 18th
Jan 17th
“The surest way to corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher esteem...”
– Friedrich Nietzsche (via quote-book) (via six-klicks-east)
Jan 17th
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Jan 16th
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Sonnet 17
sigvard: I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. ...
Jan 15th
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Frightened Man
I am a frightened man But I’m not too frightened to admit it What else is there now to be frightened of?
Jan 15th
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The Future
Afraid I have been Of all that is unsure Within wilderness The future is unsure; Fertile and deep I see the future breathe Into my eyes I see the future for sure.
Jan 15th
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Lauren Hill doing what she does best →
Jan 14th
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