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A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
Editor Log: November 2007
Into My Arms
I still don't even know you
I was told you were very pretty
You are a weaponsmith in an open field. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
you're a bow and arrow, a broken guitar, while the rainwater washes away who you are
25 peaces
caregiver
five by five
Salt in the wound of my aloneness
Why Everything is addictive
photocopier
Waking up is nice for those first few moments before you remember who and what you are.
Sandra will do as Sandra always does, that is, whatever she wants
Fear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering.
We sit together and we sit apart
there is nothing left, no joy, no wonder, just the office and cold soup
I didn't love him until I feared I would lose him. One does not love breathing.
Republic of Fear
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