Monthly Archives: November 2015

an announcement about location relocation

there’s been a change in climate. It’s a change for the better. Posts about missing Bucharest so bad should reside far away. Only because this new land is the one able competitor. A complete opposite. Can’t wait to get in … Continue reading

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literature gig

Hear the trickling brook known and by dipper cups supped in years that carried forth courses before. An excursion down a trail these feet had never trammeled, became a rose in midst of an early autumn unfurl and only the … Continue reading

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reminiscing

Running loose in Shinjuku Sniffing for sushi and sake. If anything is true to past lives, at least one slurped plenty buttery dews dripping from clammy succulence And came to wield a set of chopticks like an instrumentalist deft with … Continue reading

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damn right truth sets us free

Oh stop the simpering. They we will term the snoots only aim to appear gigantic. Of course a price is affixed for acts they’ve trained us to call overindulgence. By virtue of a perverse lordship over pages is passed the … Continue reading

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etch-a-test 3

Life glides sweetest when the load is light as no doubt lines of sages have said already a couple thousand times. Deep within should the truth be confessed, the go-get-em way never but barely nicked in passing the jacket sleeve … Continue reading

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etch-a-test 2

Pity the man with a mansion where laboratories built for fun are absent, as all the colored bubbly tubes would necessarily intrude into spaces designated for all those burlap bags of gold. And best when able, to adjourn from a … Continue reading

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etch-a-test

For a poetry sign consider words that had gone for a riverside stroll, sin far from their minds, at least this time, but still fell into traps legal document forgers cunningly prepared and see how fast warm tears bleeding sorrow, … Continue reading

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