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Monday, February 16, 2009
good question
"Why should I drive my body from place to place,
when my soul travels so lightly?"
-
Charles Baudelaire
, "Projects"
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the need for this experiment has ended
day 88
and the winner is...
goddess of the hunt
i read what?
i dreamed last night of Mardou,
do (not)
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and another thing...
paraskavedekatriaphobia
the sitting of houses
it's about time [its a bow thyme]
it's too early for this
what in the sam hell?
ah yes,
the poems fall out
feeding emotions
numb v. drool
speaking of junkies...
at the movies
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