August 2011
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i am not the barest bit exaggerating when i say i have never dreamt of a series of events like this. my memory, always good, is now unclear and i cannot for the life of me remember how i came to be with stinging eyes and two-toned knees. i rarely, if at all count on sleeping well but a while after my lids reunited for the first time today, they tingled with the residue of resentment (and fibres of...
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how did it feel? you mean, when he said he liked one of my appendices but not me? i felt empty actually, nothing.
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“The bright, shining light
turned out, sadly, to be
nothing but a flicker.”
– a Wednesday green-eyed haiku
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“The love that lasts longest is the love that is never returned.”
– Somerset Maugham
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“You will be admired by the people you admire.”
– a Saturday horoscope
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plump blueberries romantic stories pillow-soft cakes shimmery lakes half-bloomed flowers long, warm showers humorous eyes feeling butterflies reading into the night these are a few of the things i like.
